06-12-2018, 05:10 PM
Personally, Ash didn't know -- literally anything about card games. He'd been a restless kid, always bouncing from one activity to the other without bounds. Never sit-down or party games. Just outdoor games. He'd been an excitable kid, what could he say? Pikachu would claim that Ash was still excitable and Ash ... could not dispute that. Oh dear.
In any case, it's with curiosity that Ash approaches upon hearing the call for something called ... Mafia? Literal mafia? Would they be pretending to be a mafia? That'd be fun! However, upon seeing the cards, Ash finds himself very promptly disappointed. Was it a cards game? Would they do something with the cards? Ash doesn't know, but his nose wrinkles anyways. He wasn't good at card games. At all. He didn't have that kind of patience!!
"What type of game is it?" Ash asks, partly curious, partly incredulous. He squints at the cards, then casts his gaze around the participating group, almost suspiciously. Should he play? He wouldn't be able to do that. However, it's with a little squeak from Pikachu that Ash groans. "Uggh. Whatever it is, I'll play," Ash decides, a little impatiently, as he promptly flops onto the ground rather dramatically. The pika clinging to his fur makes a sound of complaint, both at his whining and his movement, thought the savannah barely notices. He hopes the game doesn't take too long to start, lest he rot where he stands. (he's not standing. he's just being dramatic.)
In any case, it's with curiosity that Ash approaches upon hearing the call for something called ... Mafia? Literal mafia? Would they be pretending to be a mafia? That'd be fun! However, upon seeing the cards, Ash finds himself very promptly disappointed. Was it a cards game? Would they do something with the cards? Ash doesn't know, but his nose wrinkles anyways. He wasn't good at card games. At all. He didn't have that kind of patience!!
"What type of game is it?" Ash asks, partly curious, partly incredulous. He squints at the cards, then casts his gaze around the participating group, almost suspiciously. Should he play? He wouldn't be able to do that. However, it's with a little squeak from Pikachu that Ash groans. "Uggh. Whatever it is, I'll play," Ash decides, a little impatiently, as he promptly flops onto the ground rather dramatically. The pika clinging to his fur makes a sound of complaint, both at his whining and his movement, thought the savannah barely notices. He hopes the game doesn't take too long to start, lest he rot where he stands. (he's not standing. he's just being dramatic.)
[glow=black,2,300]all these memories that we've made [abbr=companion pika named pikachu - betta of the typhoon]made[/abbr][/glow]