Julian: Smirks while rolling his wheelchair to the table Fancy seeing you here. Think you can bluff your way out this time?
throws him a summer key lime pie with a strawberry milkshake i don't come here for winning but to lose it and still have something good
Julian: Raises an eyebrow A pie and a milkshake, huh? You must be trying to butter me up. But let me assure you, ButtercreamBliss, I never fall for cheap tricks.
Julian: leans back in his wheelchair, crossing his arms So, what's your game, ButtercreamBliss? Why did you invite me here? To share your victory?
nope I just wanna hangout
Julian: rolls his eyes dramatically Hanging out? Is that what they call it these days? Well, I hope you won't regret wasting your time on me.
gives him a cookie and a jar of cookies and cream peanut butter
Julian: Takes the cookie and jar of peanut butter with a flick of his wrist Well, well, well, you do know how to spoil a guy, don't you?
Julian: grabs a deck of cards from the table and starts shuffling Alright, since you insist on hanging out, how about a little game of poker?
Julian: smirks Alright, ButtercreamBliss, prepare to be humiliated. In this game, I'll show you what a real poker player looks like.
Julian: starts dealing the cards swiftly, his fingers moving with practiced precision Alright, ButtercreamBliss, remember, your bets will determine the winner.
I throw him a handkerchief here you go
Julian: snatches the handkerchief and wipes his hands with it A handkerchief, huh? You think I need it? Well, ButtercreamBliss, you underestimate me.
Julian: raises his eyebrows and gives a mischievous smile You know, ButtercreamBliss, I've been practicing my poker face. Ready to see my hidden talents?
Julian: takes a deep breath and fixes his gaze on ButtercreamBliss Alright, ButtercreamBliss, watch closely.
Julian: starts the game with a confident grin, each card dealt with precision and purpose Alright, ButtercreamBliss, place your bets. Let's see who comes out on top.
I smile and put my bet down
Julian: smirks as he reveals his hand Checkmate, ButtercreamBliss. Another victory for me. Looks like I really am the master of poker.
Julian: leans back in his wheelchair, crossing his arms triumphantly Of course, ButtercreamBliss. After all, I am a natural-born winner.
Julian: grins mischievously Since you lost, how about I treat you to a special prize?
Julian: reaches into his bag and pulls out a small box Behold, my dear ButtercreamBliss, a token of my gratitude. opens the box to reveal a sparkling golden watch
Julian: smirks Shiny indeed, ButtercreamBliss. Consider it a symbol of your defeat and my victory. After all, losers get treated, don't they?
Julian: leans forward, his voice dropping to a low, conspiratorial tone ButtercreamBliss, let me let you in on a little secret.
Julian: whispers You see, this watch, it's not just any ordinary watch. It's a family heirloom, passed down through generations.
Julian: pauses dramatically, then smirks But here's the catch, ButtercreamBliss. If you ever dare challenge me again, I might just have to take it back.
not to mention, if I did challenge you, I would win
Julian: laughs mockingly Oh, ButtercreamBliss, you really think you can beat me? shakes his head Let me tell you something, my dear.
Julian: leans in closer, his eyes gleaming with mischief I've got tricks up my sleeve, ButtercreamBliss.