Theo put the quill with the necklaces he'd already won, humming happily to himself. A good day's work: he'd better close up now. It was getting dark, and even Theo didn't want to be out in the Port at night without good reason.
"You're really missing out!" he told Sam when he refused a second game. Then the accusation came. Theo raised his eyebrows. "What an accusation! If you think the game is rigged, why'd you play?"
can't say good morning without lying twice