September 1973
Evening
Veri sat perched on a plush chair like a meditating crane as the fire lit the table in front of her. Not literally lighting it, on fire, because that would really mess up her activity. Her lips were pursed as she stared at the cards, counting up the numbers again, then making a little note on the sheet beside her with a pencil.
Yes, a pencil, she wanted to be able to erase things, which a quill just couldn't do.
In front of her was an array of cards set up like a blackjack game, with multiple 'hands' as well as a dealer. With all the numbers counted up, she then called for a 'hit' for one of the imaginary players, and leaned over and dealt them a card. A face card, which put them over 21.
Well, at least it wasn't her.
Veri glanced up from the game to see one of the older students - Dankwhere? Dankwhat? Duckworth? No, not the Duck, Dankworth. Imagine having a duck based name - now that would be ridiculous. She glanced down at her game, then back up at the older girl.
"Do you want to join in? I'm learning how to count cards."