[Tybalt is pacing. From the set of his shoulders and the choppiness of his stride it's obvious he's very, very frustrated. And angry. Granted, this is Tybalt, so that's not particularly unusual, but the water sloshing on his floor probably isn't helping.]
If this rain doesn't let up soon... [Someone's gonna get stabbed. He sighsWhat's a man
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Maybe card games could be fun. I've nothing to gamble with though.
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Get it, get in. This is going to be hard enough to clean up as is.
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That would be... very helpful. [Yes, he's be shocked out of his usual snark]
And then you will teach Juliet and I this game?
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Well, we'll figure it out.
[He pulls the table closer to the hearth and arranges their chairs around it, pulling one out for Juliet and indicating the one across the table for Aang]
(OOC: Can we handwave the rest of this? I'm a touch overwhelmed with current tags)
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