"Nice try, Rabastan dearest, in case you have forgotten; I never lose." Brushing past him she made sure to drag her nails across his shoulders before she kicked off her heels and climbed onto the bed. This was certainly going to be interesting. Alecto has never played this game before, obviously, she wasn't a big fan of muggle games, they were always so... boring. No magic in involved whatsoever, what was the point? They didn't SNAP, they didn't explode, they didn't make noise, nor did they move on their own. So what was the point?
"Considering you're going to be the loser, it's only fair that you set the stakes." That playful, predatory smirk curled on her lips, as she moved to the head of her bed and waited for him to either spin the arrow, or set up a bet. This could get interesting, right? Alecto wasn't opposed to being competitive. On the contrary, she was incredibly competitive, and a horrible loser.