"Cards," she repeats, giving him a brief nod before picking up the deck and tossing it at him. "For someone who doesn't like to press their luck, you're putting a fair amount of faith in it."
"Texas Hold'em," she says, pulling out a chair at the small card table in the corner and taking a seat. She crosses her legs and leans back, grinning up at him. "How many hands do you want to play?"
She imagines the Howling Commandos probably played their fair share of cards during their war campaign, but she and Clint had also played for what felt like weeks on end between assignments or on nights when there was nothing else to keep them occupied. She'd picked up the game quickly and feels confident in her skill.
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Date: 2024-04-05 01:40 am (UTC)"Texas Hold'em," she says, pulling out a chair at the small card table in the corner and taking a seat. She crosses her legs and leans back, grinning up at him. "How many hands do you want to play?"
She imagines the Howling Commandos probably played their fair share of cards during their war campaign, but she and Clint had also played for what felt like weeks on end between assignments or on nights when there was nothing else to keep them occupied. She'd picked up the game quickly and feels confident in her skill.