Boy oh boy did Flynn have a good hand!
... actually hold up.
He glanced around the table at the other players of the game. He had managed to kind of push and bully and cajole Doc and Renard into joining him at the gambling den/club with promises of buying the first round of drinks but now that they were actually here at the table he wasn't actually sure what game they were playing. Yeah, sure it was a variant of sabacc but, well, what variant?
The table had been labeled as sabacc but, like, seriously.
Was it Inner Rim Sabacc? Smugglers Sabacc? Strip Sabacc?
He looked down at the cards in his hand for a long moment before leaning in towards Renard on his left.
"Psst."
Flynn held his hand so that Renard could see his hand and honestly asked the large, furry, young man a very serious and very important question.
"So, like, is my hand any good?"