Vitriol Blue
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"My next move?" Voth says with a contemplative grin. Slowly she starts walking, her arm still linked in his.
"My next move was to let you catch me. Although, I must admit I thought I'd have a cigar and a drink in my hand when you did. Then I was going to challenge you to a hand of cards, double or nothing what the bill was worth, knowing that I'd beat you at that. You didn't pay though so that hardly seems fair."
Feeling comfortably anxious she wonders what else Aryan learned about her in his brief reconisance. "What's your next move good sir?"
"My next move was to let you catch me. Although, I must admit I thought I'd have a cigar and a drink in my hand when you did. Then I was going to challenge you to a hand of cards, double or nothing what the bill was worth, knowing that I'd beat you at that. You didn't pay though so that hardly seems fair."
Feeling comfortably anxious she wonders what else Aryan learned about her in his brief reconisance. "What's your next move good sir?"