"Have you seen me? I'd need to try my luck against a blind person t' stand a chance, an' then they'd probably be able t' read me through my breathin'." He's not at all embarrassed by this, laughter dancing in the colour of his eyes, bright and amused as he laces his fingers and stretch them out to remove the soreness of the last few hours.
"Is that the expression? I'd get fleeced?" It sounds right, but he's not so sure anymore. "Even by 'n amateur."
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"Have you seen me? I'd need to try my luck against a blind person t' stand a chance, an' then they'd probably be able t' read me through my breathin'." He's not at all embarrassed by this, laughter dancing in the colour of his eyes, bright and amused as he laces his fingers and stretch them out to remove the soreness of the last few hours.
"Is that the expression? I'd get fleeced?" It sounds right, but he's not so sure anymore. "Even by 'n amateur."