Oh its a game popular where I grew up. You have a propped up wooden board with various holes on it and each are worth different points when you toss a little bag of beans through it. Used to have some ale and play it in the yard with my brother and father sometimes. And Cullen when he was here. He's from my world, stuffy as anything. Used to run Haven, but he was from where I grew up, or in the same country at least. Sometimes you just need to blow of steam with a countryman even if he's often a pain in the ass.
[ He can tell in how she's clipped that last sentence that this might be something that's a bit difficult for her, so he's letting the conversation meander to other things. Better that then feel poorly right now. ]
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You have a propped up wooden board with various holes on it and each are worth different points when you toss a little bag of beans through it.
Used to have some ale and play it in the yard with my brother and father sometimes.
And Cullen when he was here. He's from my world, stuffy as anything. Used to run Haven, but he was from where I grew up, or in the same country at least.
Sometimes you just need to blow of steam with a countryman even if he's often a pain in the ass.
[ He can tell in how she's clipped that last sentence that this might be something that's a bit difficult for her, so he's letting the conversation meander to other things. Better that then feel poorly right now. ]