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⋆·˚ ༘* loving machine - tv girl ⋆·˚ ༘*

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·˚* loving machine - tv girl ·˚*

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It was decided that you'd try and follow the guy who drove Ward's plane tomorrow, due to Pope not hearing anything that night.

Kie and Pope crashed at the château. You offered them the sofa bed and John B's bed— which they fought over. You gathered it was too early in their 'relationship' to be sharing a bed. Kie winning John B's bed for the night. "The sheets are clean, i promise." You convinced her as she walked into his messy room.

The four of you sit around the dining table for a while, drinking some beers as you played some games of cards. You took turn choosing the game, and you were currently playing JJ's choice— Poker.

"Fold." Kie says with a grumble as she places her, terrible, cards against the table. Pope sighs looking at his cards, trying to decide if it's worth loosing his bracelet for, that he bet due to not having any chips left. He shakes his head, "Fold."

JJ turns to look at you, you narrow your eyes at him, then look down at your awful hand. JJ often played even when his hand was crap, his logic being he just wanted to play the game, no matter how shit his hand was.

You smirk, "All in." You say pushing your chips forward, Kie's choker, you had won, and the fiver you had also bet. JJ cheers at this, "Thatta girl." He says with a smirk as he pushes his chips, Kie's bracelet, he'd won and one of his rings forward, "All in." He says confidently.

Kie and Pope nervously watch the two of you go head to head, waiting for the two of you to reveal your cards. "You first." JJ says too confidently.

You place your hand down, showing a small connection to the centre cards. You watch JJ's to see any change in his expression but he doesn't crack.

You nervously wait as he places his hand down, showing no connect to the centre cards at all. "Oh my god." You cheer, "I knew you were bluffing." You laugh, Kie and Pope cheering for you, seeing JJ finally lose after winning the majority of the games.

You pulled his chips towards you, taking his ring and Kie's bracelet. You give Kie her bracelet back, her hugging you as a thanks. You take JJ's ring and put it on, having it on your thumb as it was too big for your other fingers.

JJ grumbles, "Well done." He says taking back the cards and shuffling them. "Don't be such a sore loser, J" You say with a smile, "At least i don't suck as bad as Pope." He laughs. "Hey! It's just bad luck." He says, making the group nod, "Yeah sure it is Pope." Kie says sarcastically, making him sigh in defeat.

"Whose turn to pick the game?" Pope asks, "Mine." Kie says as she takes the cards from JJ, "Let's play, go fish." She laughs as JJ and Pope groan in annoyance. "Seriously, Kie. This is like a baby game." He complains

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