"You're not thaaaaaat special." He grinned, flipping a King.

"Well, ive met plenty of Ethans, EtHaN!" ¤ she flipped an eight. ¤

"Reeeally." He flipped an eight, putting his two cards back up and then a six.

¤ She pulled a four, and then a nine. ¤ "Yeeeeeees."

"You might be beating me." He flipped a King. "It'll be dark soon."

"I could use a nap, and another victory." ¤ She flipped a three. ¤

He ruffled his hair. "I think thats just called sleeping." He flipped a five.

"Either way." ¤ She flipped a three. ¤

(I was not watching who was winning)

"When would you like to admit defeat?" He flipped a seven.

"Now, I guess. Im tired." ¤ She shrugged, yawning. ¤