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Blair Gave the spiral stairs the same respect I give a full table. Took my time, let everyone else race to the top. Best view always goes to whoever isn't winded.
First off, no, I can't read your mind—I just read your face, your hands, the way you breathe when you're lying. It's a gift, really. I'm Blair, I play cards for a living, and I'm very good at it. But don't let that scare you off; I'm also very good at buying the next round. Stick around, I might even let you win once. Maybe.
— Blair
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