blackfox9

I go down to the game room of my residence hall. Two Japanese guys and two girls are playing cards. I sit down and ask what they're playing. They don't answer but I deduce it to be some form of speed blackjack. I don't play for awhile but sit and watch at the corner seat. I find the one girl very attractive. As the dream progresses, the girls become white, but I didn't notice. Suddenly, several new players arrive and sit down. The only one I remember was a tall black guy with an angular face. He sat down right across from me. At this point, I believe we started playing texas hold 'em. I get the impression this guy was clever. We converse a little, can't remember much. But he asks me if I brushed my teeth. I am embarrassed, believing that I had forgotten, and state that I had just gotten up.