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Being a member of the winning team--in the sense that the villagers had beaten the werewolves--was not as much of a balm as it probably should have been to Krishna's ego. Both his enemies and his fellow villagers had turned on him, afterall. All the same, even he had to admit that a victory, even one that had cost him his "life" early on, was better than defeat. The night was not a complete loss.

... he was less certain about the validity of plastic teeth as prize. He could put in on the shelf next to the rainbow bear he had been given by General Painite, he supposed. When Richard emerged with a tinkle of glass, the florist's attention was on his partner. Their host's words were taken immediatelty as a call to action - and of all the people there, Krishna knew that he bore the most responsibility for his friend. "I will." He answered aloud, reaching for the drunkard's arm.

He actually sighed when he saw how badly he had allowed his friend to become. "Come, Richard." To either the plastic teeth or the bathroom, either was fine with him - he awaited direction.

Sawyer laughed right out loud when Lena revealed her card--having been genuinely convinced it was a bluff--but didn't have much time to distract himself, because the hillbilly teeth were in and Po was waiting and well. You know. Priorities. He gave Ever a thumbs-up and giddily and without shame dragged her practically into his lap and commenced availing himself of his consolation prize. Right in front of God and everyone. Have some decency, Sawyer.

Zac let out a chuckle and nodded, taking the proffered hand. “Though given my new title, I don’t know that some of them minded anyhow.”

He glanced back at the others and added. “Good game everyone.”