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[In a moderately popular room, there sits the Organization's token Brit on one of the couches. He's new, but he isn't going to act it; he's been lounging there watching doubles and such go by for a little while, anyway. That gives away enough. He has a few cards out and is flipping them around his fingers idly. 'Idly' here meaning 'near-impossible for anyone else.'

If you approach him or look at him too long, he glances in your direction.]

Do tell me: how has the game been treating you?

[ooc: who wrote this man's Days dialogue, honestly]

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Oh shut up.

[She is in a slightly okay mood she takes it in good graces. Top card is an 8! Damn. :|]

[A grin, and he takes the cards. The next one is a King.]

Sorry, love. I won't comment on your shortsightedness any longer.

[Curtly plops the 6 she drew down.]

You're not sorry so don't apologize.

Can't be sorry; you know that. Comes with the package.

[Takin ur cardz; next: 10 ~~I'M NOT KIDDING~~]

Of course. Didn't need a sorry, as you know.

[Ha! Throws down a Jack. Taking those cards, thank you.]

[SHRUG. Win some lose ~~not as many~~ some.]

Is there any particular reason this world contains so many Keyblade bearers?

[Plunks down a card, meanwhile: 10 again.]

No idea. They must just be more popular or something.

[ffffuuuu Drops a 9.]

Hm. At least they aren't back to their old habits.

[Yessss takes that. Next, a Jack.]

Well we just come back if we're killed here. No real point in hunting us down anymore anyway.

[And here goes Larxene's King. unf. Taking those.]

Will we? That takes all the fun out of betting on your life, doesn't it?

[Damn. Oh well.

...7.]

Guess so. But we don't have to worry about the brat at least. Well... He'll still attack if you hurt one of his precious friends though.

[Fuck yes. Throws down an 8. The underdog pulls ahead.]

[Drat! Here, have a King.]

I've no intention of getting myself into trouble, love.

[Well. Have a 4. Yeah.]

Just fair warning. They'll hunt you down ever time you come back or so I've seen. They can hold some mighty fierce grudges.

Speaking from experience?

[Winner! And finally, a Queen.]

Nooo~ I've been a good girl, thank you very much.

[Throws down a Queen as well.]

Looks like we got a war now.

[Picks up four aaand throws down a 6. Drat.]

Have you? Sticking to the sidelines this time?

[Oho, war! One two three face down annnd...a 6. Ah.]

Again, love.

Mm... Don't know for how long though. It get's boring fast and they are so obnoxious a times.

[Well then. Drawing drawing... a 3. Fuck.]

I'm sure you could find something to whet your appetite for excitement.

[5! WINNER. Swipes this pile o' cards, is smug.]

Don't know how long War is gonna hold me over.

[totally glaring at you. Bitch.]

They're cards, love. Only some of us find endless possibilities in their corners.

[Here, have a 9.]

[Draws a 2. Okay fuck this shit.]

Yes. Really. This shit is stupid and I've had enough. How you entertain yourself with this stupid shit is beyond me. Ugh.

[Gonna be mature and hit the stacks of cards off the table and stand up in a huff.]

[SORE LOSER. Well, at least he can summon the cards with a simple hand flick and tuck them into a sleeve.]

I just told you how.

Yeah, corners. Fucking interesting.

[Raging inside. She needs to get this out. Looks like the spoiled brat is gonna have to come out.]

You cheated anyway. You won like every single hand. How many 10s did you have, huh? Kings? Totally fucking unfair.

[Totally calm. Isn't he infuriating, all casual like this.]

My element is chance.

Shut up you- you bearded bitch.

[Punches the table when she says that.]

You still cheated! I know it!