"Yeah; I'm in the last match in the tournament," Charlotte replied, scooping up the playing cards and carefully putting them in a pocket. Judging by the slightly put-out expression on her opponent's face, she'd won whatever game they were playing, "Why? Want to have a go? These matches are dull."

Right on cue, she'd produced a deck from [i]another[/i] pocket and was cheerfully shuffling it with well-practised ease, ignoring Puddingcess as she attempted to grab the flame and mash it into the ground. No point trying to spoil a child's fun, really.

"Or if you don't want to duel me, my friends here will be more than happy to oblige," the redhead continued, pausing for a second before emphasising, "[i]right?[/i]"

There was a chorus of nods.