“Of course I remembered,” he said, and sat down. He squinted at Harley, and frowned. “Can I please have my glasses back?” he asked impatiently.
Harley started giggling again and thought to herself, these two are just too easy! “Fiiiiiiine. But you guys should know I’m not dropping this, I’ll bring it back up when yah least expect it.” Grinning at the two of them, she jumped off the table ad placed Jonathan’s glasses back on his face, “So. What less awkward topic is there?”
“I’m quite capable of kicking your ass should you bring it up again,” Valya said with a smile. “As for a less awkward topic, how about Jonathan’s complete inability to find anything in New York?”
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Her phone buzzed again, but she ignored it and looked at your cards. “What’s the deal with the cards, then?” She was not...
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“I’m up for it!” Harley opened her drink, taking a swig before picking up the cards she had been dealt and holding them...
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Jonathan reached over for the bourbon, and sat it in front of him. He pulled a deck of cards out of his pocket, and...
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