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[lvpd_sidle]

Sara isn't indulging in quite as much of a sulk as yesterday.

She's playing War against herself. It's difficult to tell who is winning.

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[silverageflash.livejournal.com]

"Why don't you pass the time with a game of solitaire?" Barry doesn't expect Sara to recognize this line from an old movie, but he can't resist. He grins at her, his mood a bit better than it was.

[lvpd_sidle]

"I find solitaire boring," she says, looking at him with a smirk. "Hello, dear."

[silverageflash.livejournal.com]

"Good day, my love." He takes a seat and gives her a kiss. "You could deal me in, if you want. I'll shuffle." He says this with that gleam that only speedsters get when given a deck of cards.

[lvpd_sidle]

"Should I be frightened?" she asks with another smirk, passing the deck over to him.

[silverageflash.livejournal.com]

"Of course not. I'm a trained professional."

He shuffles the deck. Fast. Very fast. All those trick moves the dealers in Vegas use? Barry has them. Only at 250 mph.

And yet the deck remains in good shape as he slwos down and starts to deal.

[lvpd_sidle]

"Five card stud, nothing wild?" she asks, receiving a nod.

She studies her hand a moment, trading out two of her cards. "Be happy I don't play like most of the pros in Vegas."

[silverageflash.livejournal.com]

"Oh, then I would just cheat," he says with a smirk. He keeps four cards. "Should we have a wager?"

[lvpd_sidle]

"Either way, we'd both win," she points out with a wicked grin. "No wager this round."

[silverageflash.livejournal.com]

Barry studies hand. It looks decent, or so it seems. "What do you have?"

[lvpd_sidle]

"Two pair," she says, laying down the two Queens and two tens. "You?"

[silverageflash.livejournal.com]

"He places down three aces. "I think you win." Barry hasn't played in ages.

[ooc: and his mun has never played and might do some silly things.]

[lvpd_sidle]

"Three of a kind beats two pair," she says with a giggle. "You win."

[ooc: Mun knowledge is rusty at best. Also, work related slowtime for a bit. Sorry.]

[elrond-healer.livejournal.com]

"Good morn, Yende."

A quiet Elrond, but an almost smiling one, settles at a chair.

[lvpd_sidle]

"Good morning, Ada." She smiles at him briefly before reshuffling the deck.

[elrond-healer.livejournal.com]

"How does your morning go?"

His eyes are drawn to the cards. He has seen such before. His world had something like them, but the pictures are different.

[lvpd_sidle]

"Well enough, I suppose. A friend had to leave yesterday. And yours?"

[elrond-healer.livejournal.com]

He bows his head.

"My sorrow is with thee, but... a small joy came this morning, for a friend returned. Billy Batson has come back."

[lvpd_sidle]

"Oh, good. Catherine and I were both a bit worried about him." She smiles again, feeling relieved.

[elrond-healer.livejournal.com]

He nods.

"He has been through much, apparrently, and is... not unscarred."

He looks up at her.

"He cannot speak, at all."

[lvpd_sidle]

A dark look. Billy is a child. Anyone or anything that harms children had best hope not to cross paths with her.

"Is he physically injured?"

[elrond-healer.livejournal.com]

He shakes his head.

"No, though he was. He was apparently healed by a mamn named Garion. But somehow, through some way my healing senses have not yet figured out, his entire voice center is gone, as if it never was,and his body retains no memory of it, even though he does."

He spreads his hands and looks at them as if betrayed.

"Never before have I seen such a thing."

[lvpd_sidle]

"That is a physical impossibility," she says, stunned. "Magic...god, that's the only explanation I can think of. He needs to go to the infirmary and let the other doctors look him over."

[elrond-healer.livejournal.com]

Elrond nods and glances around.

"I will tell him if I see him."

He shakes his ehad.

"He is a tough child, but even he has his limits."

[buongiornodaisy.livejournal.com]

[ ic: I suck. Shall we continue our thread from yesterday? ]

[lvpd_sidle]

[ooc: Sure.]