'Hopefully not. I mean, come on, it's hardly likely such a thing would have survived. Just looking at it, it's so... dissonant'

'I have no idea. Making a weapon?'

'I'm sorry, maybe I shouldn't have shown you it'

'Do you want me to take your mind off it?'

'You a fan of card games?'

'Back in the day, I was basically a semi-professional poker player. They called me 'Luck Incarnate''

He deals out some cards

'But cheating is the fun part! Then again, credit where it's due. You're a better person than I could be'

'You're welcome. There was nothing I used to enjoy more than a game of cards. Leaving everything in the lap of luck, chaos, and a good deal of bluffing'

Deckson attempts to play cards against her. He thinks he has a decent hand, but it is nothing compared to hers, not that he knows

Red-faced, he places his cards down on the table. 'Well done'