This was one of those games where beating Ford at cards felt mean, because it was like he was too distracted to even try. Cash wasn't trying that hard, either — he felt like he should have lost the last hand, but Ford had played a stupid card. Cash had a misplaced idea that maybe letting Ford win the hand would cheer the other man up, but that required Ford actually winning a hand — and that was looking increasingly unlikely.
Cash frowned despite winning the hand; he collected the cards and squinted at his, trying to decide what to play that would give Ford a shot at winning. "Something on your mind?" he asked. It seemed obvious that there was, but he couldn't force Ford to tell him if he didn't want to.
Cash frowned despite winning the hand; he collected the cards and squinted at his, trying to decide what to play that would give Ford a shot at winning. "Something on your mind?" he asked. It seemed obvious that there was, but he couldn't force Ford to tell him if he didn't want to.
MJ made this!