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“C’mon Oggy, we both know I’m the better player.”
“I doubt that - I’m gonna kick your arse.”
“Hard to do with one leg isn’t it?”
“Silence! I’m concentrating,” Strike scoffed, making his move before sitting back against the sofa cushions.
“Beat that.”
“Alright,” Nick studied the board before playing his hand, looking at Strike with a smirk.
“Triple word score. I win.”
“Bollocks, that’s not even a word!”
“Is so, it’s a medical term.”
“That’s cheating.”
“You’re just jealous that I’m smarter than you, Mr. Oxford.”
“Are they always this competitive playing Scrabble?” Robin turned to Ilsa with a smile.
