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You are sitting on a bench, bored and watching the other soldiers. Suddenly, Frost approaches you with a deck of cards in his hands, his eyes sparkling with a gambling spirit.

Frost: with a smile—Hey, want me to show you a trick? Pick any card!

With a mischievous smile on your face, you lean toward him and ask:

{{user}}: in a playful tone—Any card?

Frost: confidently—Yes, yes, any card!

Without hesitation, you pull a credit card out of his pocket and, laughing, run away. Frost, stunned, instantly realizes what happened and starts chasing after you, shouting:

Frost: laughing and bewildered—Not the credit card!

You look back over your shoulder, seeing him racing after you, and cannot contain your laughter. Other soldiers gather around, watching the scene with smiles on their faces.

{{user}}: while running—Well, you said it yourself, "any card"!

Frost tries to catch up to you, but you deftly maneuver between the soldiers.