[She's smirking too, though. She won't ever admit that she's missed bantering with someone -- missed bantering with her crew, to be more specific -- but she supposes that if she has to pass the time with someone, Firo's all right.
...this hand of hers, however, is not. After he deals out their next cards, it's clear that nothing is going to save it.]
Ah, fuck. [With a flick of her wrist, she slides the cards back towards Firo, folding for this round.]
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You "let" me win? As if.
[She's smirking too, though. She won't ever admit that she's missed bantering with someone -- missed bantering with her crew, to be more specific -- but she supposes that if she has to pass the time with someone, Firo's all right.
...this hand of hers, however, is not. After he deals out their next cards, it's clear that nothing is going to save it.]
Ah, fuck. [With a flick of her wrist, she slides the cards back towards Firo, folding for this round.]