07-28-2010, 01:24 AM
Tatiana smiled, accepting the offerings graciously. "Thanks, No need to apologize, you have what counts- chocolate." she grinned, nibbling away before offering some to Samara. Samara didn't like sweets, but chocolate and sorbet were the two exceptions, well, and refrigerated sour candies.
As the game progressed, Tatiana was busy chatting casually with the band, Deckle was sorting and dealing each hand, doing the ocassional card trick she was taught by her uncle and father. Her expression was calm and pleasant the entire time, and it only changed from normal when she had a really, really good hand. At such a time, the corner of her lip would twitch in a surpressed smirk. Samara was simply watching, adding her two cents here and there, but otherwise trying not to blabber on as she did whenn she got too excited or giddy.
Seeing how James wanted her to be comfortable, and was being such a gentleman, she blushed, smiling brightly at him. "Thank you for trying to make me feel comfortable. I'm allright sir." she murmured, smiling shyly. Tatiana snickered, thinking it funny how Samara was so complex and odd. She always was overly polite to everyone.
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