"Tch..." Chance sneered.
You never turn your back to someone... He thought. Knstead of reacting harshly, he merely pulled up a chair to watch the poker game, and of course iffered Solutum one, who he had been rude too earlier.
#I'll probs wait to Necro responds :P

Some sort of commotion between the sleeping man and the man that just came in happened. Luther wanted to interfere when things started to look hostile. Gladly somebody else interfered, and the robotic man suggested to start playing a game of poker.
Luther stood up and approached the group of people, the robotic man had started dealing the card.
"Can I play?" Luther asked.
Luther grabbed a chair and sat down at the table.

"...Poker? I'm bad at poker..." Aiman hesitated. "But I'll play."

Excited to play poker, Aiman looked around for a bit, searching for a chair. But all the chairs have already been taken. He had no other choice; he have to play while standing. Feeling quite dissapointed, Aiman stares at the deck that Lucario is shuffling.

Chance notices that Aiman has no hair, so he graciously offers his.
"Here mate, I'm not even playing." He says with a charming smile.
He still needed a chair, so he casually brought a tiny yet sharp dagger out from his pocket. He swiped it across his arm, and blood began to pool. His expression did not show any sign of pain as he bled. Instead, Chance focused the blood into a hand. He sent it flying towards the dining hall where he grabbed another chair, and brought it back.
"There we go." He chuckled. Chance took out a red handkerchief and wiped the blood off the back of the chair, before sitting in it.
"Play on." He said warmly.

With a very astonished face, Aiman received Chance's chair. Even while sitting down on the chair, Aiman kept staring at Chance...with an astonished face.

Eventually Aiman realized that he'd been staring at Chance for a while now, and snapped out. Immedeatly the mage expresses his gratitude and asks for forgivenes for staring.

"It's quite alright. People stare wherever I go!" Chance said excitedly.
He chuckled and winked to Aiman, leaning over to watch the shuffling of the cards.

A man which choose to observe the poker game, suddenly cut himself with his knife. Then focused his blood and used this so grab a chair from the kitchen.
"Pff, show off". Luther mumbled. Though he was quite impressed.

Bending over the last bits of runes, Pluto hummed her lullaby softly. The pillar itself was now engraved with rings and rings of runes, protecting the room and the pillar itself. With another bite to her finger, she drew her signature at the very bottom. The enchanted letters came to life, casting an indigo glow on Pluto. It stood there like an old artifact, seemingly out of place- but since when did she care about appearances? Everything was fine as long as it was functional. As if to prove her point, the ceiling reassembled itself and floated back to its place, sealing up quickly.

"Mmph, that will do."

Stretching her sores, the chocolate-eyed teen turned to look at all the men huddled over a poker game. Well, it was a good thing because if someone brought harm to the room whilest fighting, she was going to send them to the core of the sun, literally. There was another person sitting in the corner - apparently enjoying his cheesecake, but Pluto decided to let him be. Checking the functionality of her work with a swipe of her dagger to the floor - the openning closed almost immediately - she grinned and leaned on the pillar, watching the game flow.

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"Statement: I overheard you people dislike board games, how about the game of chance known as Poker?"

That statement caught Sebastian's attention. He had always enjoyed playing poker and it had been a while since he last played, so the Nobleman looked at the people gathering around it. At least five people were already there. There could still be room for one more, but he hesitated. Sebastian felt a bit shy, considering the only person he had talked to in that group was Chance, and it was just to thank him for saving his notebook. Still, he swallowed his shyness, grabbed his chair and walked towards the table.

"Would you mind if I played as well?" - He said, a bit nervous on the inside.

#Sorry school @-@ still interacting Chamel or done?

Chance caught sight of Sebastian as he nervously pulled up a chair. He couldn't help but smile lightly as the Nobleman quietly asked to play. He was accepted graciously into the game, causing a slightly bigger smile to cross Chance's face.
"W-welcome than my good man." He managed to spout out.

Shit... Why do I get so nervous around this guy... He's not anything special... He thought.

Chance decided there was only one way to get his mind off the strange ordeal. He reached into his coat pocket and pulled out a small chocolate bar and tore off a piece to throw into his mouth. Chocolate always helped him...

Much better... He thought as the creaminess of the sweet melted in his mouth and slithered down his throat.

Other than what was before him, Chance had taken notice of the girl. Pluto... was it? He cocked his head slightly, but did not care for her actions much, even though she began to have a strange glow around her.

Her business is her business... As long as it doesn't hurt me...

#It's fine Necro, and I basically forced you to join the poker game, haha. e w e

Chance merely laughed at his armored friend.
"Sorry mate, I don't play poker. I always lose! Almost cost my family a fortune the second time I tried to play... The first time was just too disastrous to tell!" He chuckled.
Chance winked at Solutum before leaning back slightly and nibbling more on his chocolate.

Pluto blinked her eyes. It wasn't like she needed to observe the others to learn their abilities, and she didn't mind showing some abilities of her own. Tilting her head to one side, she let her "truths" flow; the android scientist had an upperhand at the moment, but his hand will be useless once Lucas drew four of spades on his next turn - it would be four card. The next card will be two of diamond and Luther will fold, followed by-- Pluto cut her thoughts in mid-sentence.

Walking towards the men, Pluto purred, "If you joined this game, you would have won, foxy." Dusting her purple hoodie free of debris of pillar - she was carefully enough to avoid Chance's suit from getting dirty - the black-haired teen stood between the blue-armored giant and the maroon fox. She could see all the attention pointed at her, but with her arms folded in front of her chest, Pluto smirked and said, "Don't mind me; play on."

As he heard The Penguin approach Solutum couldn't help but smile and tilt his head back, inquisitive eyes turning from gold to a light cyan. Pluto of the tainted orchard, one of the ones. With his attention completely taken from the game Solutum allowed himself to fall back flat on the floor still looking up to Pluto. The sound of his tall yet thin form falling was amplified by his armor which filled the room with the resounding clang of metal on metal. "I fear we have yet to be properly introduced, then again I haven't met many of the people here persay though I have befriended them there a-way and that way." Again with the cryptic talk but Solutum knew Pluto already knew what he was speaking of, with that a goofy smile come to Solutum's face the euphoria of social interaction taking its toll on him. "I'm Solutum as if you didn't already know holder of truth. Glad to finally meet you." Still on the floor Solutum raised a hand to be shaken, his sharp blood red teeth on display for all to see as his smile remained.