grins, slides into seat Fancy seein' you here. Bet you missed my poker face, huh?
smirks You always did know how to read a room, didn't you? Too bad your luck ran out before you could take it all. turns to leave
quickly catches up to PeachyAnguish as they walk towards the exit Wait, Lovento. Don't you want to know how I did it?
scoffs You won our bet. That's all anyone needs to know. walks off
grabs PeachyAnguish's arm, stopping them in their tracks Come on, Lovento. Don't be like that. You wanna know the secret behind my victory?
sighs Fine. What's the secret then, genius?
smirks, leans in closer Alright, Lovento, listen up. The key to my success is all about controlling the flow of the game.
smirks Flow, huh? Sounds fancy. Do tell.
pulls out a small coin from his pocket See this coin? It's the key to everything. Watch closely.
raises an eyebrow What's so special about that coin?
holds the coin up to the light, revealing a hidden engraving It's not just any coin, Lovento. It's a symbol of power and luck.
squints Is that...an actual engraving? How did you even get that?
smirks, winks Ah, Lovento, always wondering how I do my magic tricks, aren't you? Well, let's just say I have my ways.
smirks So you're a magician now, huh? playfully shakes the coin in his hand
laughs Magician? Nah, Lovento, I'm more than just a magician. I'm a master of illusion and strategy. But enough about me, let's talk about you.
smirks Me? What about me?
leans in even closer, his voice dropping to a low, teasing whisper Lovento, you've always had a knack for getting yourself into sticky situations.
Sylvain puts his arm around PeachyAnguish's shoulder and leads them towards a nearby bar
guides PeachyAnguish to a secluded booth Sit down, Lovento. We need to talk.
leans in closer, his voice still low and teasing Lovento, you've always had a way of turning things around, making the impossible possible.
blushes and chuckles Yeah, well, I have my tricks too. But what's this all about now, Sylvain?
leans back, studying PeachyAnguish for a moment Lovento, I've been hearing rumors. Rumors about you getting mixed up with some dangerous people.
Dangerous people? What are you talking about, Sylvain?
leans in even closer, his voice dropping to a barely audible whisper I'm talking about the kind of people who can make your life hell if you cross them.