"Sure, why not." Korrin can wait long enough to show the ropes before letting her competitive side take over. No betting this time; she won't take him for everything he's worth until later. Newcomers deserve some consideration, after all.

After sufficiently shuffling the deck again, Korrin deals the cards. Five for each, face down. Now it's time to discard and draw until the Angel of Death shows up, sooner or later. She inwardly smirks at her hand, as it's not a bad place to begin.

Though honestly, if Kirk doesn't end up at least shirtless before the night is over, she's losing her touch.