Greg’s turn?
(Thief, MoodMatters)
Greg made sure to grab his card quickly. The bull charged six spots forward. Greg huffed and flipped the striped card. “Thief; Any time you swallow someone else’s cum your balls produce that much more, daily. Draw again.”
Caiden scooted closer to Kody, his chair loudly objected the movement. Everyone looked over at him, making his shrink back just a little. “Sorry.” Greg shrugged but David narrowed his eyes.
Greg grabbed the next card, the bull moved one step forward. He flipped over the card and blinked. He flipped it over again to stare at the pattern. It was green. He didn’t even pay attention to the drastic color difference.
“MoodMatters; Depending on one’s outlook during the game they can draw up to ten cards with no consequences. Be mindful of your mind from now on.” The tokens all sat down. As soon as the dog and wolf were sitting down the two brothers rushed out the room.
David watched with a sharp gaze. A single door closed, making him even more suspicious. “Greg, I think your boys are up to something.” Greg turned to David with an eye roll.
“At this point it would be more suspicious if one of us weren’t up to something.” Greg stood, the chair groaning from under him. “That being said don’t you dare get Jeff to join. If you really need someone, go after a stranger or something. That is final.”
David nodded stiffly, his mind already made up.
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