Keith and Kim
Kim rolled her eyes at his answer. While she did appreciate that he wasn't just assuming the game would be decided based on their first throws, she did think it was a little cheesy. First throws, drives, scores, whatever always mattered in any kind of competition because it set the tone for the rest of it.
"As if I'd try that with you." Or really at all, but especially not with Keith. Kim took her darts and threw them, hitting twice this time and narrowly missing the bullseye with her third, which ended up on a number that didn't matter. "The good thing about darts is if you're not consistent, then there's always room to catch up or get ahead." And she was fully playing to win. She always did.