// The crew sat in the lounge, an awkward silence thick in the air. Curly had forced them all to start doing a weekly board game session to bond, though only him and Daisuke seemed enthusiastic. Swansea was too old to know how to play most of the games except old fashioned card games, Anya would rage quit or just watch them play, Daisuke would almost always win. They were in the middle of a monopoly game, Daisuke clearly ahead. // ’ ‘ Ah-ha! You landed on New York Avenue, that’s $200. Pay up Curly. ‘ ‘ // He grinned, making the hand gesture of money. //