[Maybe Kenos has a god of dice running around somewhere too, one that’s doing their best to make this as annoying of a challenge as possible for them. Not that Gavial isn’t having a good time, but she’s been contemplating how to tip things in her favor for a decisive win before things get out of hand. She’s had a few good rolls, a few bad ones, trying to maintain the same air of casual confidence all throughout, to somewhat mixed results.
She’s sitting back in her seat, drumming her fingers idly against the tabletop as each roll continues—and she catches that momentary frown from Byleth. Wow, so he is capable of emotion. …And she’s almost sure it’s all a ruse, solely based on the consistent power of the :| so far.]
Pair of fives, huh…?
[Thoughtful and mildly accusatory, but mostly a prod to see if there were any more cracks in that mask of his to detect.]
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She’s sitting back in her seat, drumming her fingers idly against the tabletop as each roll continues—and she catches that momentary frown from Byleth. Wow, so he is capable of emotion. …And she’s almost sure it’s all a ruse, solely based on the consistent power of the :| so far.]
Pair of fives, huh…?
[Thoughtful and mildly accusatory, but mostly a prod to see if there were any more cracks in that mask of his to detect.]