OPEN.

[broodypants]

WHO: Fenris, Jone, & YOU.
WHAT: Fenris & Jone are back in Kirkwall.
WHEN: When... people... are back in Kirkwall... waves hand.
WHERE: KIRKWALL
NOTES: None yet.

Comments

[notathreat]

Ellie shrugs, tipping her head to one side, not bothering to hide the smile this time. He does know Astarion.

"It's been a long fucking time, but yeah. You wanna refresh me on the rules?"

[broodypants]

So Fenris explains the rules in a clear, calm voice. He moves the cards deftly with his gauntleted hand, and lays the first one down.

"Be careful with Astarion," he says, "he will not go easy on you."

[notathreat]

"He'd better not," Ellie answers, putting an elbow on the table and peering at the card, then turning hers face-up, taking the ante (even if they're not betting).

"I don't take pity-wins."

[broodypants]

"Then you sound well prepared," Fenris intones, laughter folded into his voice. "Do not bet too high."

[notathreat]

"Doesn't matter. He'll pickpocket the whole damn table anyway."

Ellie shrugs back at him, but his laughter inspires a little of her own. More like a huff of breath, but it's there even if she's being completely serious.