The Lovers. I tossed it aside with a growl, turning over the next card. The Lovers. “Fuck you, who’s mixed up this deck?” I turned the last card over and threw the whole lot at the wall as The Lovers stared up at me again. The cards were flung back by the magical shield keeping them bound to this table and half of them slapped me in the face. “Having a little trouble there, Shadowbrook?” Roary Night swept past me, plucking a card off of my shoulder and tossing it down onto the table in front of me. The Lovers.
this is FUNNY
