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[green-eyed-luck.livejournal.com]

*sits at a dimly lit table, shuffling a pack of cards*

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[magick-willow.livejournal.com]

Good evening, Lady. Can I play?

[green-eyed-luck.livejournal.com]

I haven't the patience for you today, Willow.

*smiles nastily*

[magick-willow.livejournal.com]

I wouldn't dream of infringing on your patience, Lady. I had thought that a game might lift your mood.

[magick-willow.livejournal.com]

*Carefully calculates, then sits*

[magick-willow.livejournal.com]

*Mutters to herself*
Now what the hell have I done? The last thing I remember is flying a daffodil around her head at her request, and now she'll talk to Kassandra and the new guy with the way too fancy language and Fate, who I don't think she likes at all, and she's ignoring me...For that matter, what've I done to Kassandra? Humph

*Looking depressed, she conjures a rum and vanilla coke and sips*

[green-eyed-luck.livejournal.com]

Do stop pouting dear, it doesn't suit you.

You're entirely too young to play with. You have nothing to offer me.

[magick-willow.livejournal.com]

*The eyes go dark and the voice is not her own*

The body is young but the soul and the power are old. Do not underestimate Witch, Lady.

[kassandraloxias.livejournal.com]

Lady?
May I...?

((she gives a polite half-bow, but her eyes are on the cards; she has never seen cards before))

[magick-willow.livejournal.com]

Hi, I think we've met once before. I'm Willow Rosenberg.

[green-eyed-luck.livejournal.com]

May you?

What, Kassandra? Do tell.

[kassandraloxias.livejournal.com]

I --
I only wished to --
...to sit, perhaps, and speak with you.

[green-eyed-luck.livejournal.com]

Do you have anything of interest?

Sit. Tell.

[kassandraloxias.livejournal.com]

((She drops into a chair, flustered))

I dream, Lady. I see things, always. I wonder if anyone here will ever find what they seek.

Not of interest, perhaps, but you know all my dreads and fears already. Is that not the way of your kind?

[green-eyed-luck.livejournal.com]

I'm always willing to learn something new about you, dear.

[everett-mcgill.livejournal.com]

Pleasant evening to you, ma'am. I see by the trifles in your hands that you're a lady inclined to amuse herself in the line of hap and chance. And I'm delighted to announce that I myself have often found solace in the same tricks and turns of fortune that such an occupation entails. What's your game?

[green-eyed-luck.livejournal.com]

Whatever you're in the mood for, dear.

[everett-mcgill.livejournal.com]

I must confess that you intrigue me, little lady. Although it might be the acme of foolishness to inquire at such a place as this, what sort of stakes would we be playin' for?

[green-eyed-luck.livejournal.com]

Not the kind I'm used to.

What are you willing to offer me?

[everett-mcgill.livejournal.com]

*leans in, interested*

Seems like I ain't got a lot to lose, now don't it?

[green-eyed-luck.livejournal.com]

I wouldn't say that.

[controlsthedeck.livejournal.com]

*inclines head* Lady.

[green-eyed-luck.livejournal.com]

Lord.

*smiles up at him, eyes sparkling*

And how are you, this aye night?

[controlsthedeck.livejournal.com]

Well. *sits* As always. And yourself?

[green-eyed-luck.livejournal.com]

*laughs happily*

Marvellous, dear. As usual.

[controlsthedeck.livejournal.com]

*thin smile* Of course.