"Friendly game means no stakes, MacCready." But Ignis shrugged, letting it go, and moved to collect the darts off the board anyway. When he returned, he arranged the darts on the table in as close to an even line as he could by feel. "I'll throw them all, then. I need the practice." It had taken longer than he cared to admit to get all his skill back, and letting them slip again was very nearly a nightmare.