TLC01
Receipt: TLC01
Author: Amber
Status: Diner
Subject: Bingo Cult
No.
No, no, no. We’re not letting those Bingo-playing dickwads win. We’re saving Joy, no matter what. Even if we had rescued her, we wouldn’t have been able to free her immediately. So, I’m going to officially say we got everyone back who is willing or able—minus Julia, Victoria, and Joy. We’re not going to stop trying with those three, either, but we can’t keep sitting around waiting for the Bingos to call in their Blackout. It’s enough people to sit down finally with a fresh pot of coffee to discuss what it is we collectively want to do.
And that’s exactly what we did.
Naturally, the Personality Cult, Jericho, Daichi, and Ranoma floated the idea of getting the 8 back. However, seeing as no one, including the Angel, knew where to start with that, we’re putting a pin in it. The Ampersands seemed open to anything, albeit they are still on the Agency’s payroll, so they have to fall in line with whatever the Indigos are planning. And everyone else, Folistes, Anathemas, and Long Islanders (plus Ned, Nine, and Theo), were in agreement: if there is any one thing we should do, must do, it’s put a stop to the Bingo Cult.
There’s no point in trying to save them—they’ve made it quite clear that they want to play their nihilistically fatalistic games, and they’re willing to use whoever they need to, to win. In fact, the three of us who couldn’t be here, Julia, Victoria, and Joy, have all been casualties of their megalomaniacal plots. At least, when it comes to bingo, anyone can pick up a card and play. Sure, they’ve probably rigged the roller in their favor, but in the end, it’s still a numbers game, and there are 26 of us and only 5 of them.