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"That might not be a good idea." Sullivan said. "Those Plague guys could hit us at any moment."
Jack frowned.
"Yeah? So? We'll notice them before, we'll see them through the window, right? And I see no Plaque ships now. I'll deal." He handed out two cards to everyone in the room, laying down three face down on a table. He looked at his cards. Ace and King.
"I'm in. Small blind is fifty cent," Jack said and smiled.
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