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the plane ride was rolling into a pit of absolute boredom, desperately waiting for anything to happen. you didn't quiet care at this point what is was, even if it was one of merrits unexplainably disgusting farts.
but nothing was happening, until you could faintly heard danny proclaiming he could read off of anyone. so you decided to quickly move closer to the area, witnessing jack leaning slightly on the back of the chair while Merritt and Henley stood slightly watching the mess unfold.
'but I warn you, I can be difficult to read when I want to be' art chuckled lightly, his eyes examined up to Danny's focused ones
'so art you were a tough kid. you know kind of a real rapscallion' he started off, shaking slightly
'you had a dog, a real tough dog. a brutish bread, like real... I want to say Ben the bulldog' he smiled at himself, oblivious to being wrong.
'actually he had a big fluffy white cat named snuffles, and he was no were near being badass' you cackled to him, leaning loosely on your right side against a chair.
Arthur nodded along, your theory being completely right. everyone erupted in a laughter, jack manages to move his head over so no one would be able to witness his cackling.
but Danny declared he could go for another round, flipping his finger up in the air. so you smiled at his determination, but managed to flop down on a seat.
jack turned around in his own seat, smiling sweetly down at you as you were shuffling through your cards.
'I predict Danny's gonna be wrong again' he smiled to me, rocking his chin around in his arms
'I predict you will be right' I smiled to him once more, as he blushed rapidly while looking away.
