http://tyki-pon.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] tyki-pon.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute 2009-01-20 10:53 pm (UTC)

"Don't say that." Tyki answered as he revealed his own hand; a four of a kind. "Maybe yer just outta luck." The truth was that Peter had never even stood a chance, but no need to tell the poor guy he had been playing with a card shark.

He gathered up the cards again, only to shuffle them idly. Peter didn't seem like the type of guy who persistently kept playing until winning one game. But shuffling could only keep him occupied for a small amount of time, so the hobo quickly resorted to card tricks. Even if he didn't do so on purpose, it probably gave away to what kind of person the other man had been up against.

Unfortunately for Peter, Tyki already had plans to look forward to this nightshift. Tonight he was going to meet with Miss Shinigami in one of the men's bathrooms. Granted, it was a pretty odd place to meet a lady, but the Noah wasn't going to complain about it. It was probably much better than one of the hallways were other patients could interrupt their little game...

And playing that game was the least he could do. After all, he and Rhode had been family...

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