Point-of-View: Dracula
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"Well, now, this has gotten rather tight...seven cards left in play, the two of you have two apiece, and I have three. Any one of us could win this," Remarked Sirius, a tension in the air as the three of us glanced at each other.
I've still got the Joker in my hand, I haven't been able to get rid of it since I first got it. My other card is a five. I just need to get my hands on the other five, and I'll win...I can do this, I have to!
"And it's my turn to pick...if I'm right about which cards you hold, there's a two in three chance that I get a card that I need, I quite like those odds," Replied Azriel, before Sirius held out his cards towards him.
Azriel glanced between the three cards in Sirius's hand, before narrowing his gaze and picking the middle one.
He paused for a moment before flipping the card towards him, letting out an exasperated sigh as he added it to his hand.