[align=center][div style="width: 500px; text-align: justify; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 7.3pt; color: #333; line-height: 1.5; letter-spacing: 0.5px; word-spading: 3px;"]"well I'm glad I'm on your side ," at that , minsuh can't help but smile. sure , she knew she was beautiful. but there was nothing more she marveled more than being noted for her wits. she knew her brother noticed it, it was hard not to. that didn't stop him from treating her like a child, though. those who seldom knew her , however , focused on her physicality to decide on whether or not she was capable. sure , she could use that to her advantage , but it sure did get tiresome. she has a feeling that cassius really sees her. [color=#ff9933]"you should be," she says. god forbid if he hadn't.
he accepts her challenge , and begins to distribute them each cards of eight. minsuh is concentrated as she does so, as if her focus would manifest her the best hand. sure , it hadn't worked before. and the last time she played , it'd been on her own. but she wanted to win. not for the bed necessarily, but because she'd really love the look on his face when she did. [color=#ff9933]
"prepare to lose , honey," she mocks , drawling out the last word at an attempt to mock him. she takes her cards after hands them , lighting up at the sight of them, though she doesn't let it reflect on her face. cash flips the card from the deck. the color is blue. perfect.
[color=#ff9933][b]"skip you, skip you, change the color to... yellow." she says nonchalantly as she places the cards down with just as much casualty , although internally , she's elated: five more cards to go.
he accepts her challenge , and begins to distribute them each cards of eight. minsuh is concentrated as she does so, as if her focus would manifest her the best hand. sure , it hadn't worked before. and the last time she played , it'd been on her own. but she wanted to win. not for the bed necessarily, but because she'd really love the look on his face when she did. [color=#ff9933]
"prepare to lose , honey," she mocks , drawling out the last word at an attempt to mock him. she takes her cards after hands them , lighting up at the sight of them, though she doesn't let it reflect on her face. cash flips the card from the deck. the color is blue. perfect.
[color=#ff9933][b]"skip you, skip you, change the color to... yellow." she says nonchalantly as she places the cards down with just as much casualty , although internally , she's elated: five more cards to go.
[align=center][div style="width: 500px; text-align: center; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 7.3pt; color: #333; line-height: 1.5; letter-spacing: 0.5px; word-spading: 3px;"]it's alarming , honestly how charming she can [I]be.