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Chapter 6 by gmbynight gmbynight

What's next?

A second round

Robert:
1 orange
1 red
1 gold
2 black

Autumn:
1 orange
2 blue
1 purple
1 black

Claire:
1 orange
3 gold
1 black

Johnathan:
2 orange
1 blue
1 red
1 black

Rosa:
1 orange
1 blue
1 purple
1 gold
1 black

Total:
orange - 6
blue - 4
red - 2
purple - 2
gold - Robert - Clairex3 - Rosa
black - Robertx2 - Autumn - Claire - Johnathan - Rosa

"1 red" Finally decided Robert.

"2 reds" Bluffed Autumn. It was still quite early so it should be fine.

"You really have no poker face, you know that right?" Claire shook her head, then she added. "4 reds" She had a terrible hand, but possibly she could cash in on her 3 golden cards.

John hesitated, he didn't want to offend her crush, or draw attention for all that matter. So, red in the face, he put down a red card and said "4 oranges"

"What! What are you doing? It was so easy!" Rosa was frustrated. She pouted and said between her teeth. "5 oranges"

Robert had an orange. "6 oranges"

The number was starting to get quite high. And Claire was right, Autumn's preoccupation were right there, on her pale face. "You are bluffing" She said to her boyfriend, it was her only chance. Once again the number were exact: six oranges.

She had to draw an Orange card and a Black modifier:
Daughter of the ocean: You gain a cursed doubloon, and hairs to match the most beautiful of Poseidon's children.
Inescapable: If one of the drawn cards this turn is a orange, blue or red card then their effect will be unchangeable forever, even from other card's effects. If there are multiple the player can decide which card is affected.

"Au-Autumn?" Rosa had a preoccupied expression. Robert went to hold her hand. "What is happening?" Her short black hair was growing, a lot. It kept going and goin, in large curls, until it surpassed her ass. When it finally stopped it began to change color, becoming clearer and... pastel green?

She was scared... and then she wasn't. Neither were her friends. It all made sense. Of course her hair would grow, it's what the card said. She grabbed a lock and looked at it. "Eugh.." She hated the color. And it was forever this way now. No way of changing. Sighing she put her dice in the cup, ready to start the next round.

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