"No." Rythian grunted out as he glued his arms in place, firmly across his chest. "Stop being a sore loser." The blonde's whine trailed as he listlessly swatted for the other's hand. "Your hands are too sweaty." "Yeah, they always get sweaty during Magic." Shuffling his cards around on the carpet, Rythian let out another inaudible grumble to himself. "I thought my zombie deck would win.." "Come on, I know your hands are sweaty too, sooo sweaty together?" "...Next time I choose the reward."
omg rythian would so be into mtg in like teenscast..........Good
thanks so much for the ask!!! :3













