13.May.18, 10:43 AM
Kordiavis had been content watching the group play cards. They seemed like a relaxed bunch for the most part and just enjoying themselves without being too strict on the rules. He had noticed some players were better than others and he would have been worried for Mylorah, especially once Nerreh confirmed that she was bad at cards, but he knew the girl wouldn’t care about stripping or would somehow talk her way out of it if she wanted to.
Given he now knew the level of each player and they seemed to genuinely want him to play, he shrugged, figuring it wouldn’t hurt to keep up this socialising thing he had going on that night. Besides, he actually did like playing poker and a few other types of card games. He was raised in a major Hold after all. Young and old alike liked to pass the time in the evening with a few hands while enjoying the drink of the moment. Aldra, the heir to Ista was close in age to him and they had spent a lot of time together as children and time when they could swing it as teens. Aldra had dragged him along to some of the private gatherings of so-called important people and Kordiavis felt he had learned a lot when it came to tricks and he already had a decent poker face given he had mastered a neutral expression long ago to avoid showing the wrong emotion at the wrong time.
With a shrug as a reply, Kordiavis took up the now vacated spot beside Casa, picking up the hand that had been dealt in front of her. “If I want to see you naked, I’ll ask for a private show,” he gave a slow smirk to Casa as his eyes roamed up and down her body and then back to his cards, focusing on the task at hand; winning.
Given he now knew the level of each player and they seemed to genuinely want him to play, he shrugged, figuring it wouldn’t hurt to keep up this socialising thing he had going on that night. Besides, he actually did like playing poker and a few other types of card games. He was raised in a major Hold after all. Young and old alike liked to pass the time in the evening with a few hands while enjoying the drink of the moment. Aldra, the heir to Ista was close in age to him and they had spent a lot of time together as children and time when they could swing it as teens. Aldra had dragged him along to some of the private gatherings of so-called important people and Kordiavis felt he had learned a lot when it came to tricks and he already had a decent poker face given he had mastered a neutral expression long ago to avoid showing the wrong emotion at the wrong time.
With a shrug as a reply, Kordiavis took up the now vacated spot beside Casa, picking up the hand that had been dealt in front of her. “If I want to see you naked, I’ll ask for a private show,” he gave a slow smirk to Casa as his eyes roamed up and down her body and then back to his cards, focusing on the task at hand; winning.