[ Apollo knows that it's highly unlikely that he'll pot the ball before M does, but somehow he doesn't actually mind all that much. He turns to the table with a grin; that doesn't mean he's not going to try though. Because it's a good excuse to drag M to a musical.
He does try, he really does, but the ball misses by a hairline. ]
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He does try, he really does, but the ball misses by a hairline. ]
Damn. I should have prepared harder.
[ Not that he seems that bothered about losing. ]