Even though it was Peiter's turn to deal, Sabine returned his smile and clumsily threw herself towards him, wrapping her arms around his shoulders. "Sitting is boring. I like hugging more," Sabine murmured, giving Peiter a kiss on the cheek in spite of everyone watching.

They had barely gone through two thirds of the bottle and everyone was starting to fall over in their seats. It probably wouldn't be long before they either felt too sick or too drunk to play the game at all. Nevertheless, Peiter dealt the hand.

Tzirret looked up at the ceiling with his mouth open, curious at what Ciinriel might be looking at. "Eh, Tzirret wishes he could look up to see stars again. This wooden ship is too dark."

"Careful, careful!" Janius called out, "Oh!" He winced when Kaleeth was hit across the face, allowing her opponent to briefly escape her pin. "Wait- Yes!" Kaleeth managed to get back on top of her opponent.

Janius and Fendros both had their eyes so locked on the fight that they didn't notice Ra'kalesh until he spoke. "Hm?" Janius turned to Ra'kalesh, "Well, Kaleeth is just in it for the stress relief, but we're participating in a few small bets, yes." Janius glanced over to Colours briefly, "Well...Fendros and I are, Colours is a little more invested."