WHO: Athessa, Madi, Lucien, Skull, and YOU!! WHAT: catch-all WHEN: mostly Satinalia and later WHERE: Kirkwall and The Gallows NOTES: post-murderhaus h/c is gonna go here
[ Alexandrie is picking her cards up as they're dealt her and watching the other two through her eyelashes while ostensibly looking at her growing hand. ]
No, no no. After you've successfully bluffed, you drink. It's a way to even the playing field, since we are not all of the same skill level here. The more successful bluffs you make, the drunker you will become.
[ Athessa nods her understanding of the general concept, setting the deck of cards face-down in the center of the table. There's a follow-up question she really wants to ask, but perhaps she should just keep it to herself.
If someone merely thinks they've bluffed successfully, doesn't that then give an advantage to the other players? ]
Sounds good to me. Start us off if you please, Laird-Ambassador.
[ Alexandrie's question is whether or not Athessa had in fact stacked the deck as suggested and, if so, how, but that's tabled in favor of fanning her hand and examining it. ]
But first you must pour me a drink, [ she looks up from it with a bright beam of a smile, ] as my hand as dealt requires little bluffing, and I shall feel left out otherwise.
[ Athessa did not stack the deck as suggested, but to her discredit it isn't because she's going against suggestion to do the unexpected; it's just that she's not sure how to stack a deck at all.
She sits back and fans out her cards, looking at what she's working with. ]
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Drink if you are caught out, then?
Or perhaps you must drink if you do the catching.
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If someone merely thinks they've bluffed successfully, doesn't that then give an advantage to the other players? ]
Sounds good to me. Start us off if you please, Laird-Ambassador.
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But first you must pour me a drink, [ she looks up from it with a bright beam of a smile, ] as my hand as dealt requires little bluffing, and I shall feel left out otherwise.
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[ He flutters his eyelashes and pours some mead for Lexie. Then, the first play - a simple enough opening. ]
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She sits back and fans out her cards, looking at what she's working with. ]