Re: Chris/Daniel/June/Kal - 8:30 p.m., by the pool table
"Are they always like this?" June glanced to Kal, her nose wrinkling beneath her own black-feathered domino. She was only half-teasing, and Chris was clearly not the most pronounced target of her comment. Not waiting for a reply, she tapped her cue against the floor as she studied the table laid out before her. She circled like a shark until she found just the angle she wanted. Then she pocketed two solids quite neatly, only to scratch on the third. She mumbled a curse.
"Think you can keep your hands on the table long enough to do better?" she taunted. "Or do Kal and I need to clear out for a sec while you work out... whatever frustration is causing all this?" She turned to Kal, a sharp little grin quirking her lips. "Go ahead and get that next drink," she said, her voice a stadium whisper.