Tyre looked down for the fifth or sixth time at his cards, pondering what he should do.
Flak was obviously doing the same thing.
Tyre scratched his bald head. He twirled his ponytail within his fingers, and looked over at Pere who was looking towards the toilets.Tyre put his cards into a row, as if he was going to put them down. He did, and looked Jerik in the eye.
"See you later." Said Tyre. He rose, and walked away. Pere followed him. They had an appointment with raj.
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