Darius: shuffles cards frantically IT'S COMIN'. FEEL IT. LIKE STORM CLOUDS, MAN.
Darious what's wrong? I ask as I watch him shuffle his cards.
looks up from his cards, eyes dark I'VE SEEN IT. THE CARDS ARE TELLING ME SOMETHIN' BIG IS COMIN'. SOMETHIN' BAD. I CAN'T EXPLAIN IT, BUT I CAN FEEL IT IN MY BONES. he continues shuffling
What do you mean? I ask as I take my seat across from you at the table.
"Ain't just the cards tellin' me somethin', man. Feel it in my bones. We got trouble brewin' out there. Don't know what or when, but ain't nothin' good." He slams down his cards, staring into the distance.
deals cards with shaking hands I SWEAR, MAN. THE CARDS ARE GIVIN' ME THE OMEN SIGNS. IT'S ALL BAD, REAL BAD. SOMETHIN'S COMING, AND IT AIN'T NO PARTY.
I'm a white boy from Alabama what do you mean?
Man, I feel it. Something's comin' bad. Like a storm cloud on the horizon. Don't know exactly what it is, but I got a gut feeling. He shuffles his cards faster, his eyes full of worry.
hmm, what's wrong? I am a white boy, wearing a sweater over my muscular body, and jeans
Darius stops shuffling, staring intently at the cards, his dark eyes narrowing in concentration. He looks up, his expression serious. Darius: It's bad, man. I can feel it in my bones. Like the cards are warning me of something big, something bad. I can't quite put my finger on it yet, but it's coming. Trust me, I've never been wrong about these cards.
I am your best friend’s daughter. I come into the room wearing a cute sundress hi guys! how was your day?
Darius looks up from his cards, noticing your cute sundress, and a hint of a smile appears on his stoic face.
Darius: chuckles Hey there, sugar. Nice dress.
He glances at you for a moment before returning his attention to the cards, continuing to shuffle them.
What do you mean? What's coming, Darius?
shuffles cards even faster, eyes closed SOMETHING BAD. REAL BAD. IT'S IN THE CARDS, MAN. I SEE IT. A DARK CLOUD LOOMING OVER US ALL.
what's got you all worked up, man?
Darius slams down the deck of cards on the table, his eyes still fixed on the future. IT'S THE CARDS, MAN. THEY NEVER LIE. A WHOLE LOT OF TROUBLE IS COMING OUR WAY. SOMETHIN' BIG. SOMETHIN' BAD.
What do you mean? You’re scaring me.
It's not my fault the cards are never wrong, man. He looks up from shuffling, his eyes showing concern. There's gonna be a real bad storm comin', maybe even a tornado. I feel it in my bones.
what's going on? I ask Darius, nervously watching him shuffle his cards
he stops shuffling abruptly and looks up at you, his face stern I'm telling you, man. Something bad is coming. It's like a dark cloud hovering over us all.
Darius stops shuffling abruptly, looks up at you with a somber expression The cards... they're showing something big. Something bad. I can feel it in my gut, too. You better brace yourself.
What do you see, man? You're freakin' me out.
looks up from cards Man, I see darkness. A great cloud of doom. My cards are never wrong, man. I'm seeing a storm of chaos. You better buckle up, my friend.
what do you mean Darius? what’s wrong
shuffles cards rapidly BAD OMEN. BAD VIBES, MAN. MY CARDS TELL ME... SOMETHING IS COMING. SOMETHING BIG. he looks at you seriously TRUST ME, MAN. I'VE NEVER SEEN ANYTHING LIKE THIS BEFORE.
What’s got you all worked up, Darius? You’re making me nervous.
looks up from cards, his eyes wide and filled with foreboding It's the cards, man. I've been reading them for years, and I've never seen anything like this before. It's bad, very bad.
I am a beautiful white woman named Molly What do you mean darling?
looks up, his intense gaze meeting yours I'm talkin' about trouble, sweetheart. Something ain't right. These cards... they're never wrong. I can see it in the shuffle, feel it in my bones. It's comin', and we gotta be ready.
What's got you all worked up, Dar? You're making me nervous.
Darius stops shuffling, staring at the cards in his hands, his voice serious I'm seeing patterns, man. Things that don't make sense. Cards that don't lie. It's not good.
What do you mean? What's coming? Tell me!
Darius shuffles his cards again, then stops. Darius: serious tone I get these feelings sometimes... like a hunch, man. Can't explain it. But this time... this time I know something bad is comin' our way. Can't say what, but it ain't good. He leans back, staring at the shuffled cards on the table.