Gideon snorts. "Fishing for compliments, now?" But the pinch of anxiety in Tally's face makes her sober. "It was good, Tally-wa. And we're good--I'm no sore loser." She gives her a sidelong glance. "Which you'll find out, if you ever actually win."
She keeps cleaning up, bending to roll up the hideous rug.
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Date: 2024-03-30 06:17 pm (UTC)She keeps cleaning up, bending to roll up the hideous rug.