(no subject)

[halfcocked]

[IT'S THE NIGHT OF DAY . . . okay that doesn't work here

but it's night, and someone's at ~Shuri Oak's~ window]

Comments

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

We could start with the version you know.

[bestest]

Let's just play the regular five-card kind.

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

That kind's easy! [BACK TO SHUFFLING, SUCKILY]

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[watching]

[bestest]

Are we playing the kind where we can discard things or the kind where we can't discard things...

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

Uh, the first kind?

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

What does this mean--?

[bestest]

It means if you don't have good cards then you can throw them away to get better cards!

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

Yeah, it makes it easier!

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

All right ... are there rules for that?

[bestest]

You can only discard up to three and then you can't discard any more after that.

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[nodnod!]

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[nods] All right, let's try it.

[bestest]

Okay~♥

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

Shuri can deal~

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[?] All right.

[bestest]

Ah, well, okay...

[dealing everyone five cards!!]

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[has apparently forgotten the poker face part of this game]

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[BEMUSED, studying his cards]

[bestest]

[STUDYING HIS CARDS HMMMMMM...]

Soooo... Wait, are we betting something?

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

Uh, I dunno, I don't have money or anything.

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

There are always chores.

[bestest]

...There are chores...

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

Ugh . . . are we doing that . . .

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

Why not?