Ever gave David a quelling even as she shrugged. His assessment of her didn't bother her that much she wasn't an idiot she knew she had a few...quirks when it came to excitement, thrills and losing control in general. So far it hadn't hurt her plus it gave her a huge amount of inspiration for her art so she saw no reason to change she loved her life just as it was. Besides she was an artist she was aloud to be eccentric and a little off.<br/><br/>"You wouldn't" she said easily folding a crappy hand and waiting for the next hand to be dealt. "And stop picking on Sarah she's just nervous." She said patting Sarah's hand reassuringly even as she accepted she was probably going to lose. She loathed that she'd dragged Sarah into this and not one of her skanky art friends who'd think of it as some grand story to tell everyone but it was too late and by her guess she'd say David wouldn't substitute now that he was so close to winning, or having met Sarah.<br/><br/>Determinded to try to gain something back make at least one last good effort to win she grew a little reckless changing her tacked to be more aggressive hoping the change would upset his strategy or game play. She was low on chips and even lower on chances desperation was never pretty but it was what she was down to and even if Sarah had yet to realize it they were about to become property. Smiling sweetly she played the next hand with aggression hoping it would pay off.<br/><br/>