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"Hmm, no, perhaps I should do this sitting up Jongdae. I am not as dizzy feeling as I was earlier. Now, are you prepared for the battle that will be Scrabble?"
Grinning, Joonmyun shook the blue bag once more, dipping his hand inside and shuffling the cool tiles around, pulling out seven in total when everything was said and done. He had browsed the instructions while digging into the bag and noted that the game seemed rather easy. Back and forth until one of them was out of tiles. Then all that was left to do was add up the scores and see who was the victor.
"How should we decide who goes first though? Would you like to go first since you brought the game? It only seems fitting, since you took the time to actually find the game. Also before we start, would you care for a drink? I've got some juice and I've even got some cheese scones if you're feeling a bit peckish." He stood slowly and looked down at the other, holding a hand out towards the small kitchen. "Not a lot, but it's something."
"Oh yes, vowels are at the ready, load up the consonants!" He exclaims almost childishly as he grins back. His eyes follow the movement of the bag being shaken in Joonmyun's grip before he copies his friend and takes out seven for himself, carefully setting them out of his sight and placing them on the little tile stand on the other side of the board, sitting comfortably with his legs crossed underneath him. He presses his lips together in thought at the look of his letters. "I suppose that does seem fair," Jongdae agrees, although he's not sure if he wants to go first because he feels as though he's likely to do something wrong or worse, accidentally make up a word that he thought was real, but actually wasn't. He pulls himself out of his worries to look up at Joonmyun with mild surprise, but rises to his feet clumsily in haste, nodding his head with slight eagerness. "Scones sound brilliant."