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Laid upon the ground, the gambler held no intentions to lift himself; a slow drawl of breath exhales as one eye peers open and toward the clan leader in nonchalant fashion.
“ If I were a Zoroark, i’d have bitten you by now. ”
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⠀ ❝ Are you even alive ? ❞⠀
⠀⠀ ⠀ Poking at @_GRIMSLEYS , with a raised brow . The clan leader was crouched , and poking at the gambler .
❝ Or are you faking ? Maybe a zoroark . . considering the lack of response . ❞⠀
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the coin falls in a graceful way, and like the two times before he catches it mid —— fall.
thin lips lift into a sly grin, “ would you like to change your answer before i reveal ? or, will you keep your same odds. ”
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the simple game brought a sense of pleasure unto the elite trainer; those who indulge in his whims always seemed to garner his favor in the end.
noting the dark clothed woman had changed her guess, grimsley nodded in amusement.
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A simple sigh —— a moment to peer to the other as she lost one. It was a mere game, so entertaining his gamble was enough.
In truth, she guessed at random. No mere thought to each guess.
`` Tails yet again. ``
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she may think her answers were randomized in her mind, but nothing is ever truly randomized —— there is a sort of psychology behind every living being’s thoughts.
an abrupt flick of the thumb launches the coin upward.
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ᅟᅟ “ hopefully, the third flip goes well for you. ” thankfully, he hadn’t expected anything from her for this loss; he hadn’t cared too deeply otherwise. being of the unova elite four previously, he’s more than enough potions.
ᅟᅟ “ heads, again ? ” thin brows lift to point at the evident amusement in his expression, “ did you choose heads again because of your gut ? or, because you’ve a preference to the option. whatever the case is … the coin will reveal. ”
Unamused look was disguising her interest —— it was rather comforting to meet someone of her style but at last, a stranger she was talking to.
To choice a side was easy in her mind.
`` Heads. `` A simple answer, simple and sweet as the drink that she downed.
ᅟᅟ the coin rises then falls, he swipes it from the air and places it upon the back of his hand. lifting his second hand he reveals the coin: tails.
ᅟᅟ “ a loss for you. tragic. ” a shake of his head, looking over her expression.