Nova giggled and drove Mathys away. "You're simply attempting to divert me so I will not win another hand."
"I have the standing to ensure. I'm the gin rummy ruler." He hurled his arms over his head like a matador going to strike.
"Then, at that point play, your highness." Camelia waved her hand over the heap of cards.
"Gotta go see a man about a pony," he said and set off into the north house.
"Would you be able to beware of the young men when no doubt about it?" Nova inquired.
He fired her a finger firearm behind him. As Camelia managed the cards, Nova hopped up and started to move.
"I take it the Midol is kicking in?" Camelia chuckled, her shoulders swaying to and fro to the steel-drum music as she coordinated her hand.
Nova gestured without replying, focusing on her footwork.
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