Jon held the die between his fingers. It was the one that had to do with ... accent.
"Accent?"
"Yeah, you know. A southern accent, British accent."
"Okay, sure."
"You can pick something else, if you don't want this."
"No, it's okay."
She looked at it. There was one characteristic on each side. Six all together. There was southern, valley, British, Australian, Jamaican, and Russian.
"Valley?"
"You know. As in valley girl."
"Oh. These are the best you could come up with?"
"What's wrong with them. I thought pretty hard to come up with these."
"Okay, fine. Here I go." She rolled the die across the floor and it came up as ...
