What's next?
Slow round
Autumn:
1 orange
1 blue
2 red
1 gold
Claire:
3 blue
1 red
1 purple
Johnathan:
1 red
2 purple
1 gold
1 black
Rosa:
2 blue
1 red
1 gold
1 black
Total:
orange - 1
blue - 6
red - 5
purple - 3
gold - Autumn - Johnathan - Rosa
black - Johnathan - Rosa
It was a simple start for Autumn, she revealed a red and said "1 Red"
Wanting to keep the waters calm Claire simply raised "2 Reds"
Johnathan once again didn't know what his rolls were, more occupied with eating out his crush than with anything else. "3 Reds" he muffled between the girl's legs.
Rosa kept it simple. "4 Reds"
"Ahah! 5 Reds" Exclaimed Autumn, coming off a bit from her horny daze because her very intricate plan of not declaring both reds at the beginning worked.
Claire felt more then safe. She didn't even need to change to blue. "6 Reds" she said confidently.
"7 Re-cough! Ahg! Cough! Sorry..." Came the voice from under the table. "7 R-Liar!" As Johnathan was coughing hard being choked by his own saliva mixed with Claire's juices, the 10 seconds limit had ended. Nobody noticed, but Claire had, for just a moment, a really mad expression. She forced the guy off her legs, frustrated to not have finished yet, then she drew her only red card:
Trusty Patches: You gain two cursed doubloons, and people will find you inherently find you really trustworthy.
This was a really good one. Once again Claire had gotten of almost scot free from a loss.
Johnathan composed himself on the chair, and they all continued with the next round
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