Soon after, the laughs died down and everyone settled back into their positions.
Sonny still wore his bratty grin, while Desiree and Johan wore satisfied expressions. Lola too, now sported a slight smile, but it looked kind of guilty.
"It's my turn," Johan said, briefly casting his gaze over each individual. He used his eyes to communicate that it was time the next round began.
A second later, he calmly voiced, "Shoot."
Once again, from around the circular table, hands shot forward.
Johan drew rock.
Desiree drew rock.
Sonny drew paper.
Lenny drew scissors.
And Lola drew paper.
Clockwise: Johan's rock clashes with Desiree's rock, and they send each other to their demise. Following that, Sonny's paper is cut by Lenny's scissors, which goes on to cut down Lola's paper too.