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[likearhino]

"Naw, yo, I bet I've got a better poker face than you."

[It had been a few days since Beat had blurted that out while conversing with his younger sister. She had laughed after he said it teasing him by saying that he wore his heart on his sleeve. While Beat wasn't sure what it had meant, he felt the sudden need to prove his claim. The only problem was that she didn't actually know how to play said card game.

Even if he didn't really think much of it when he'd first said it, he suddenly took it upon himself to teach her the ropes. Beat had even made sure that neither of their parents were around, not in any mood to get into another shouting match with either of them for teaching Rhyme the skill—or so he'd like to think— before getting down to business.

He looked up from the deck of cards in his hands, skillfully shuffling them as he spoke to Rhyme.]

Heh, you totally gonna get owned, yo!

[A cocky grin pulled at his lips as he was unable to curb his now competitive nature around his sibling.]