Re: Fred/Jazz
Fred winked at Jazz. True, an honest card player was hard to come by, but it wasn't unheard of. And Fred didn't cheat at things like that. That was just stupid, like pissing in your own water supply. It would only hurt you later.
His jaw dropped when Jazz revealed his secret stash of alcohol. "You've been holding out on me," Fred accused, though his voice was jovial.
He grinned, however, when Jazz mentioned hydration and exercise. "My thoughts exactly."