[ with another laugh, jude goes ahead and trades back. he doesn't need 9s glaring at it.

9s' lips are cherry red, though, sticky, and it doesn't escape jude's notice; he darts his eyes away, though, with a small smile that he hopes isn't too obvious. ]

Okay, enough. How about we play some games? It looks like we can win prizes and everything. They cost credits, though.

[ and some look rather difficult... shouldn't be a problem for 9s, though. ]