[ He isn't particularly shocked by this turn of events, but he still stares at Angel, jaw hanging slightly ajar the way it does when he's processing his options. After realizing that all roads lead to him losing this round, he chuffs a bout of air and sharply turns his face away, arms crossed. ]
Yeah, yeah, got it, whatever! Already got something in mind to tell ya, anyway: Suck my d —
[ Denji snatches card from the deck to add to his hand, stopping his tirade mid-sentence. He pauses, his mouth puckering oddly, like he's trying to cheese a smile when he really wants to curse everyone in the room. ]
Oh, ho, ho! Not bad. Not bad at all!
[ The overenthusiastic reaction is a bluff and an extremely obvious one, at that. His hand isn't particularly good, but he's trying to provoke Aki into hitting to forcibly incite a win.
And if that doesn't work, he's got a Plan B. Collusion.
Tilting himself closer to Angel, the movements of his lips obscured behind his cards, he whispers: ] I know I told you to play seriously, but Hayakawa's really pissin' me off. How 'bout you throw this round and I give you the rest of my chips?
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Yeah, yeah, got it, whatever! Already got something in mind to tell ya, anyway: Suck my d —
[ Denji snatches card from the deck to add to his hand, stopping his tirade mid-sentence. He pauses, his mouth puckering oddly, like he's trying to cheese a smile when he really wants to curse everyone in the room. ]
Oh, ho, ho! Not bad. Not bad at all!
[ The overenthusiastic reaction is a bluff and an extremely obvious one, at that. His hand isn't particularly good, but he's trying to provoke Aki into hitting to forcibly incite a win.
And if that doesn't work, he's got a Plan B. Collusion.
Tilting himself closer to Angel, the movements of his lips obscured behind his cards, he whispers: ] I know I told you to play seriously, but Hayakawa's really pissin' me off. How 'bout you throw this round and I give you the rest of my chips?