A Gambler's Soul
E/O Drabble Challenge, word: card.
Musketeer word: fair.
Set: in season 6.
Summary: There's a time for playing and a time for fighting – and there may come a time for both, cuz the devil loves playing...
A/N: Happy Thanksgiving my friends, and may no turkey's ghost come to seek revenge :-)
The air was stale, the noises muted.
He felt dizzy, though he hadn't drunk half as much as the man across the table.
He scrutinized these eyes, brownish-green, like frozen mud.
They gave away nothing.
He sighed. "Okay, two cards for me."
Not-Sam grinned smugly, a pile of coins in front of him.
"This isn't fair" Dean complained, "Remind me to never play poker with someone who ain't no soul."
A strange sentiment melted the familiar features. "Last time I gambled for your life, remember?"
Dean nodded. He knew. And he'd do anything to win Sam back. By his rules!