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Tailzinator 
FINALLY. Constantine walked into the broomshed and looked around, it was a typical looking broomshed, but looked cozy none the same. "I hope you don't mind playing with three," he commented as he looked at the two men who sat quite comfortably in their seats. "I shall not be staying long."
Fabian was about to ask why, but looked curiously at the man instead. Why not? There wasn't much to do around here anyway. "Well, in case you change your mind. Please do turn back".
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LadyNerd The only words that Caleum heard were music to his ears. "Poker? Merlins! I forgot the cards," he smiled as he gladly waltzed inside the door. "If I would have known you all played, I would have suggested it on night one in this place." He then heard the words that Constantine spoke and a sly smile came across his face. "Double Merlins! It's about time, mate!" He knew exactly what his best mate was speaking of and leaned against the wall, folding his arms across his chest.
"Don't worry about the cards!" Fabian smiled, "worry about your wallet" then shook his head. "If we knew you were interested in such games. We would have started sooner-" but he broke off with that curious look again, "why do i get the feeling that I'm missing out on something? Do you get that feeling Max?"
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"Careful what you wish for," Max said and eyed the door. "That hag will think of some way to get even. I wouldn't be surprised if the Idiot of Magic and his gossiping harpy have bribed her to dig up any dirt on you."
He raised a brow at Max, but soon realized he wasn't answering his question but was speaking off Wystan. "Bloody rotten luck that would be if she was" he frowned and lost himself in thought again. Not possible, or would it? Now why would he let something like that creep under his skin. He was about to ask Max if she did ask about him, but the two men at the door changed his mind and instead shifted his attention on them. Save questions for later.