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Who: newbies + you
When: Day 22, evening
Where: around

[This evening, out of nowhere, Hazel's carriage disappears. There's a shower of sparkles, a bright light, and after that... it's gone. Anyone who was in its hallway is now in the Garden entrance. The Garden car itself is now hooked to Clover's carriage, as if it had aways been and Hazel was never real. Clover itself is currently bare as well -- the lock screen is dull, completely turned off, and there are no lights inside. No one is there, now, but at least the space remains.

In some carriages, that loss of vibrancy is countered by the appearance of some new heroes. In general, the gloomy mood throughout the train is only heightened by the onset of a heavy storm. Outside there's a crack of thunder that rattles the train, and it begins to pour so hard the edge of the clearing is barely visible through the windows.

The rain, the thunder, and the strobe-light effect of constant lightning will continue til dawn.]

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[ One brief moment of a feeling and a guy thinks you need emotional support. Geez, what's he going to do about this?

Crow pulls out a deck of playing cards from his pocket. ]

In that case.... you up for a few rounds of poker?

Yeah, if you're prepared to get your ass kicked.

[ The instant Rean levies that challenge, Crow's eyes sparkle with excitement and interest. ]

Bring it on!

[Look he likes a bit of competition, and he's definitely interested himself.]

Alright, where to?

Lounge or my room, your call. I'll make you eat your words no matter where we go.

Either's fine with me. I can win in private or in front of anyone who comes by.

Let's stick with the lounge then.

[ "In front of everyone" immediately appealed to his sense of dramatics. ]

In the lounge it is.

[Lead the way.]

[ He leads them back towards the lounge carriage, finding a nice spot in the communal lounging area to settle down with the cards. ]

You haven't had enough time to get any sparks yet, so unfortunately we can't really gamble for those. But it should be fine without the stakes this time.

We don't need to bet to have fun you know...

[Something feels oddly nostalgic but he's sitting across from Crow!]

Sure, it's fine every once in a while. But don't you think it sounds more exciting when something's on the line? Something to think about for next time.

[ He's shuffling the cards as he speaks. ]

I'll keep your preferences in mind...

[He's leaning back to watch, ready for this no-stakes game of poker!]

[ Normally, no-stakes means Crow wouldn't try as hard but something about Rean's bringing out his more competitive side-- he deals the cards and grins, for this moment all of his attention focused on the game and nothing else. ]

[Rean's perfectly happy to get pretty fucking into the game and play hard himself. So it's going to be an intense number of rounds.]

[ It's gonna be extremely intense, especially since Crow's relying on skill instead of trying to cheat-- there's probably an equal number of wins and losses between the two of them, with Crow only getting more into it as time goes by regardless of the result of each individual round. It's very clear that gambling is genuinely one of his passions. ]

[Goddess this is soooo familiar but he can't really place it so he just gets more and more invested in beating Crow. Which he does sometimes but he wants a more overwhelming victory. No matter how much he focuses Crow seems to be just as lucky and skilled though. It's pretty frustrating but also exciting.]

[ Crow is trying every bit as hard to get a definitive win-- to get one up on Rean, to pull out all of the stops and decisively declare victory. He stops grinning at some point, not because he's stopped enjoying himself but because he's pouring every bit of himself into the fight and doesn't have the energy to spare to keep the easygoing grin when he's feeling anything but.

Goddess, this feels good. ]

[Rean is having the time of his life honestly, and just like that an hour passes and he hardly notices.]

I have to admit, you're pretty good.

Heh! I told you so-- I'm more than just hot air.

[ He shuffles the cards again, ready for another round. ]

You're pretty damned good yourself.

[Gotta say Crow's attractive when he's competing, Rean will give him that as he leans back in his seat.]

I'm not hot air myself. I didn't expect quite this run for my money though.

[ Crow would be lying if he tried to say the same isn't true for Rean-- but he'd already noticed his cute face, so that may not sound like much coming from him. ]

I'll take that as a compliment.

[ He really will. ]

Haha, you should. I don't think I'm an easy mark.

[Anymore.]

I definitely wouldn't use that word to describe you.

[ Anymore. But Crow thinks Rean's much more interesting when he's a challenge. ]

Ready for another round?

Yeah. You're on.

[He'll go just as hard for a while more too.]

I was hoping you'd say that.

[ Crow will keep playing just as hard as well honestly, until one or both of them is too mentally exhausted to keep playing. ]