So far so good even if this was wrong, cheating. Suzaku threw paper and the man threw rock. Suzaku looked at the man impassively, wondering if he would up the bet or not. After all Suzaku only had to win one more throw and it was all over.

But gambling had deep claws it seemed for the man reached into his pocket again and pulled out what seemed to be his last few notes, his face was a sickly colour.

Suzaku's face was set, no mercy was coming from him. He pulled out another couple of notes himself accepting and matching the mans bet. His eyes flickered to Edge.