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When Dolly scanned through the cards, of which she had been able to hold with a struggle, for a final time in order to make sure that she had been correct after all, she couldn't help but let the smirk spread across her lips as she lifted her eyes in Jessie's direction.

By this time, both Dolly and Jessie were sat on top of the bed as they continued with their small game with the play deck cards. And, as per usual, Dolly was winning.

Now, the plush rag doll didn't have much of a Poker-Face. But she sure had the best darn luck she could ever find in the entire world; her luck always seemed to reach to an endless extent whenever she was playing a game with Jessie, and this did annoy the Cowgirl to some, metaphorical degree. Since, Jessie actually did have a 'Poker-Face' in all retrospects, so she was easily able to conceal her facial expressions during the horrible time where she knew that all she could do from that point was lose, and fall hard for instances, so it sometimes helped her. Well...eased the embarrassment that she'd inevitable face to a level that she could actually manage, and this was for sure.

However, even though Jessie actually had a suitable 'Poker-Face', this wasn't on her side luck wise. So there was literally nothing to keep her from losing in the slightest as she proceeded in playing the card game, all the whilst thinking:

'God in Tarnations this is embarrassing.'

She must have had the worst hand in the world to have ever existed. Honestly, she had three spades and two diamonds in her hands, but this was as close as she'd ever get to even getting a half decent hand. But, even then, her cards were no where near to even achieving a hand she needed.

And little did the Cowgirl know that Dolly was only one card away from completing hers. Nonetheless, the Cowgirl still seemed to be completely oblivious to

Dolly's current facial expression; the one that indicated that she had more than the Cowgirl did - a better hand maybe? Well, they'd have to wait in order to find out.

Sighing, Jessie picked up another card from the pile, looked at it, saw that it was no good in the slightest and placed it onto the 'reusable' pile.

The Cowgirl was slightly frustrated over how Dolly somehow always managed to pull off a win, no matter the situation. And the fact that Jessie knew that she was only winning because of two, main possible factors that seemed to loom over her head like a heavy anchor. Number one: Dolly had the best luck in the world. Or option number two: Jessie had the WORST luck in the world.

Well...in all retrospects, it could be a combination of both?

After a few moments, Jessie forced these thoughts from her head. She had to be on her feet if she had any chance of winning the game in the slightest. And boy did she want to win this game. Would she ever here the end of it if she didn't?

However, Dolly had something else on mind. She had a reputation to keep strong, and there was no way she could afford to lose against the Cowgirl, AKA the worst card player in the world. That would be almost as embarrassing as being blinded by someone who couldn't even see to begin with.

With a keen sense of interest, Dolly decided to take the last card off the 'reusable pile' rather than the new pile. And, when she turned the card back, her grin grew wider than she had ever thought was possible.

"Rummy!" Dolly exclaimed victoriously as she slammed the cards back down on the floor, to reveal the three Jacks with a Joker, and with a two, a three, and a four in clubs. This all meant that she had the winning hand.

"What?" Jessie questioned in disbelief as she brought herself closer to the cards in order to snatch a better glimpse of them. How on Earth had Dolly won AGAIN? It just wasn't possible, was it?

Fighting off a sigh, Jessie then realized that Dolly was either the best player in the world, or that she was such an easy win.

"You cheated." Jessie complained, barely even coming up with a reasonable excuse as to why Dolly may be cheating in the first place.

"No I didn't."

"Yes you did." Jessie finalized, and probably would have gone on for quite the while longer if they hadn't heard Trixie suddenly scream:

"SPIDER!"

A/N A bit of a sappy ending. I know. And I'm sorry that the chapter is incredibly short. But this is only to make the next one longer; hopefully.

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