Whatever levity there was on his face just sort of went away.
"Arthur doesn't remember we were ever friends. He knows I exist. That's about it." He glanced at his cards. "I raise."
For a moment he wasn't sure how that was meant to work in the context of the game they were playing, then decided to wing it and poured half a shot more into the cup.
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"Arthur doesn't remember we were ever friends. He knows I exist. That's about it." He glanced at his cards. "I raise."
For a moment he wasn't sure how that was meant to work in the context of the game they were playing, then decided to wing it and poured half a shot more into the cup.