You call even again, the cats continuing to look mischievously at each other. The dice tumble across the table before landing on six and three. You frown, knowing that whatever catch there was was now going to come true, “Alright, what do I owe you?”
“Well,” said Mithri, glancing as Lithri, “You had the last one, didn’t you?”
“I believe I did.”
“Then it’s quite simple,” she continued, “You owe us...”
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