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I’m an 𝗲𝘅𝗰𝗲𝗽𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗹 poker player …
but you—
—𝘮𝘮𝘩.
I’ll find your tell.
get the deck.
𝙄’𝙢 shuffling.
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An overdramatic sigh escapes her; arms crossing over her chest—though grin still dancing on the alien’s lips.
“𝑳𝒂𝒎𝒆. Not my fault you’re not good at the game. Student becomes the master, or whatever that metaphor is—.”
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