The Chestnut
Sterling: "That's better. Why don't you grab a cue, and we'll talk. You got a lot to catch up on, kiddo."
You grab a cue from the rack as sterling takes a sip of his beer.
Sterling: "...Well?"
He motions at the coin tray for the pool table.
You reach in your pocket but find nothing but a Peavey .35mm guitar pick.
Sterling: "Humph. Not much has changed, I see? Still a pennyless chump, huh?"
You grip your cue as you reach for the chalk.
Sterling pops $1.50 in the table and racks it up.
You take your shot as a loud crack of pool balls scatter, but none go in.
Sterling aims for the 3 ball, and misses horribly, accidentally potting the 8 ball.
Sterling: "Heh..well you may still be a pennyless chump, but there's still hope for you yet. Come on, let's get outta here, there's a lot you missed, I should show you."
You grab a cue from the rack as sterling takes a sip of his beer.
Sterling: "...Well?"
He motions at the coin tray for the pool table.
You reach in your pocket but find nothing but a Peavey .35mm guitar pick.
Sterling: "Humph. Not much has changed, I see? Still a pennyless chump, huh?"
You grip your cue as you reach for the chalk.
Sterling pops $1.50 in the table and racks it up.
You take your shot as a loud crack of pool balls scatter, but none go in.
Sterling aims for the 3 ball, and misses horribly, accidentally potting the 8 ball.
Sterling: "Heh..well you may still be a pennyless chump, but there's still hope for you yet. Come on, let's get outta here, there's a lot you missed, I should show you."