"Game Night"
Bobby stretched his arms over his head and glanced over at Warren, head was bent over a chessboard. Across the board, Scott grinned in triumph, arms crossed as he leaned back in his chair.
Across the room, Ororo and Jean played a cutthroat card game, crowing at particularly nice plays, and Alex was teaching Cain how to play Apples to Apples.
Jean-Paul wandered into the room, looking bored. "Bonjour. And how is game night proceeding?"
"Well, I've learned something this evening," Bobby said, standing up.
"Yes?"
Bobby pointed to his abandoned game. "Never play Scrabble with Hank and the Professor."
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Apples to Apples is a real game, BTW, and probably my favorite game ever. It's a bit hard to find, but well worth the trouble if you like words :)
Bobby stretched his arms over his head and glanced over at Warren, head was bent over a chessboard. Across the board, Scott grinned in triumph, arms crossed as he leaned back in his chair.
Across the room, Ororo and Jean played a cutthroat card game, crowing at particularly nice plays, and Alex was teaching Cain how to play Apples to Apples.
Jean-Paul wandered into the room, looking bored. "Bonjour. And how is game night proceeding?"
"Well, I've learned something this evening," Bobby said, standing up.
"Yes?"
Bobby pointed to his abandoned game. "Never play Scrabble with Hank and the Professor."
* * * * *
Apples to Apples is a real game, BTW, and probably my favorite game ever. It's a bit hard to find, but well worth the trouble if you like words :)
