P is for Playing Cards
"Alright, I am not losing this time."
Jensen narrowed his eyes at Cougar, who sat across the table in Pooch's kitchen. They had a brief leave from work, as it were, and Jolene and Pooch had invited the rest of the team for dinner. Cougar narrowed his eyes right back, keeping eye contact with Jensen as the blonde reached across the table towards one of the two cards clutched in Cougar's hand. Jensen watched the sniper's face carefully for any changes as he hovered over one card, then the other. Cougar glanced down as Jensen's hand came to rest over the second card. Jensen took it and brought it back to his hand.
"Damnit!" he exclaimed, defeatedly handing over the other card to Cougar, leaving himself with the queen of spades.
Clay glanced in the door of the kitchen at Pooch, who was watching them with a grin. "What are you losers doing in here?"
"They're playing Old Maid. Cougar's beaten Jensen six times in a row." Pooch replied. "Two more and Jensen owes me $50."
Cougar just grinned and shuffled the cards while Jensen pouted. He'd pay the techie back later when they were alone.