"I suppose that makes us even then." He chuckled, remembering how he had knocked her 11 ball in earlier on. Still, the little white ball ended up rolling to a sweet spot, setting him up nicely to get the number 3. After hitting it in he whistled, seeing how quicly things had evened out.<br/><br/>His 7 was near the corner right pocket from where he was standing and he took a shot that ended up being a bit too risky, considering he missed and nearly knocked the 8-ball in instead. He held his breath until the evil black ball stopped heading for a pocket. Letting it out he said, "Well, that almost ended the game too quickly." laughing, "Any clue what you'll be up to after we're done?"<br/><br/>(Balls:<br/>Striped:<del> 9, 10, 11, 12,</del><del>13,</del>14, 15<br/>Solid:<del> 1, 2, 3,</del>4,<del>5,  6,</del>7     8<br/>Those struck out have been hit in.)