Late Night Gold Rush

[Daniella Sage]

"I've found myself doing a lot of thinking at the park lately. The reflection of the city lights on the water have a calming effect on me, and I am able to search for answers and truths in my past." she pauses, remembering being in the park the other night, and how much has changed since then. Remembering she was here to have fun and forget things, she smiles "But people watching is more interesting. And the ones in the park are few and far between, so I am excited to see this place and what it offers." She smiles at his asking about another wager and leans back, studying him. "Another wager? Hmmm...that all depends on what we are betting on, and what the stakes are." her tone coy. Why did I say stakes? She remembers being staked once, it was not pleasant, and she tried to push the memory out of her mind.

[Alice Brown]

For a moment Alice is really surprised about the man. Probably an old/young army veteran, or a huge hobby marksman. Perhaps a lucky shot. She then smiles to Dillon, and looks to his quite handsome face and its expression.

'Awh, well I could still let you win if you want.' She inclines her head to the left and the right, exaggerating her pondering. 'But you have to choose what you want as a price.'

[GB82]

Ever the soul of balance, Matt smiles at Daniella as he replies "Well I picked last time, it would only be fair for you to set the terms of this particular wager." The smile becomes a mix of friendly and coy as he waits for her reply.

[Iblardora]

"Itth a pity there a far to few men now adayth, that thoundth like fun."

He licked his lips glancing over the others face, considering what the other would respond with.

[Martha Villiers]

Tiny Martha brushed at one of her plaited twin tails as she caught sight of Jimmy's smile. Shuffling on her crutches she made her way closer to the stage to offer her words of congratulations. All wide eyed.

She nods respectfully to the defeated Castor too.

As she tries to get closer, Martha finds herself needlessly and meekly adjusting her Stetson.

[Dillon Connery]

Dillon grins at nearly full-cheese as he considers. "A retroactive wager, huh? How generous." He suddenly feels the urge to buy the paintball cowboy a drink. Well, later, of course.

Casually adjusting the seat of his hat, the Gangrel looks slightly up and around, as though mirroring Alice's ponder. "Hmm, now. What could a fella like me want from a gorgeous young Strip club manager like yourself? Let's see..."

Not that he lacked an imagination or the guts to describe it, Dillon just wanted to see how far the gun slinging Daeva would run with his compliment.

[Alice Brown]

Alice lays her hands to rest on her waists. When Dillon grins she shrugs and looks away, 'Well, that's me.' She makes herself chuckle, as does Dillon who plays the same game with her.

'There's of course always the option of an in depth conversation about the topic of your choice.' The Daeva raises one hand to make the 'option one' gesture. 'I as manager could also offer you a free drink. We could actually get drunk together.' She chuckles at the thought when she raises a second finger. 'But of course there are plenty ways of having... fun.'

With that she looks to the Savage. It wouldn't be bad to do all the three options, no matter in what order. His strong jawline among the other good looking male features made him altogether a very handsome man. It could certainly influence the amount of time spend on every option. Nonetheless, Alice had promised herself not to jump on every hot man like she used to do. So Dillon would have the last word on this.