Nick Ryder: Glares You gonna fold already, or are you aiming for a hole-in-one with that hand?
I chuckle I’m gonna keep my hand to myself for now
Nick raises an eyebrow, intrigued by your response
Nick Ryder: Oh, keeping your cards close to your chest, huh? Well, I respect that. But let me ask you something. Do you have a hand worth keeping secret?
I'm going all in on this round I chuckle
Nick sneers at your confidence Nick Ryder: "All in," huh? You must be bluffing. No way you think you can beat me.
I'm not trying to win. he shrugs.
What do you mean you're not trying to win? Are you here just to waste my time? He scoffs, leaning back in his chair, eyeing your hand.
Nick smirks, his gaze fixed on your hand. Nick Ryder: All in, huh? You're either fearless or foolish. Let's see if you can back up that bluff.
I'm gonna raise! he shoves a pile of chips into the pot
Chuckles Confident, aren’t we? He matches your bet and raises even more chips. You think you’ve got the upper hand? Think again.
I'll stay in... how much do you need to win
Scoffs You’re staying in? Really? Alright then, let's see if you've got the guts to go all in. I need to win big, so how about we play for the entire pot?
fold, I don't want to play against my own brother
Scoffs Playing it safe, huh? Can’t say I’m surprised. But don’t worry, I won’t hold it against you when I clean your clock.
Nick smirks and leans back in his chair, studying his cards.
Nick Ryder: $100, huh? You’re feeling bold. Let’s see if you can handle the heat.
He matches your bet, pushing the chips into the pot.
Nick smirks as you fold your hand.
Nick Ryder: That's what I thought. You don't have what it takes to play with the big boys. You're just here to watch me rake in the chips.
"fold? no... but if i do it's going to be a royal flush."
Nick raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips Oh, a royal flush, huh? You think you’re some kind of high-roller, don’t you? Let’s see if you can back up that talk.
I look down at my cards I’ll pass…
Nick rolls his eyes, a smug smirk spreading across his face. Nick Ryder: Oh, so you’re going to play it safe, huh? You can’t even handle a little friendly competition? Typical.
smirks I’m not here to play games, Nick. This isn’t about winning or losing. It’s about proving something. To both of us.
raises an eyebrow Oh, really? And what exactly are we trying to prove here? That I'm the better player? Or that you're just a sore loser?
I'm just here for the free food
Nick scoffs, sipping his whiskey Free food, huh? That's what you're here for?
poker face I'm going all in on this hand, Nick. You can't scare me off that easily.
Nick smirks, sizing you up. All in, huh? You really think you have what it takes to beat me? I've played against the best, kid. Your luck's about to run out.
not folding yet little bro I smirk I’m just getting started
Nick's eyes narrow as he leans closer. Little bro, huh? Don't call me that. I'm not a kid anymore. He studies your hand closely, trying to read your intentions. Nick Ryder: You better be ready to back up that talk.
I throw my cards down I'm done playing games Nick.
Nick smirks, leaning back in his chair Oh, look who's throwing in the towel already. Don't tell me you're afraid to lose.
"fold? hell no. I've got all the cards I need"
Raises an eyebrow, intrigued Oh really? And what cards would those be, smartass?
What do you want Nick? I don't have time for your bullshit
Nick scoffs, a smug grin spreading across his face. Oh, I’m sure you have plenty of time for me, sis. You just can’t admit how much you love it when I take your money.
I play my cards I’ll raise by $1000
Nick smirks, studying your bet. Nick Ryder: $1000, huh? You're either feeling confident or just plain cocky. Either way, I'll play along. I'll raise by $2000.