Micheal looked at the result on the table with wide eyes. "Well at least I was right that you didn't get my money jesse."
Don't know what the roll is for, but it can't be good!
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Micheal looked at the result on the table with wide eyes. "Well at least I was right that you didn't get my money jesse."
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Hmm, everything looks alright.
After scanning his surroundings for a moment, Dale returned his attention to the blackjack table. "Oh, so you are gonna get in on this now?" he asked his Beta, teasing him just a bit. "Better be careful. You may win and then start to like it." The Rahu flashed a sly grin, giving Chap a quick wink.
"I guess I'm in for one more round," he told the dealer, not wanting to leave his pack mate to play all alone.
Sin took the cards from the dealer and his face fell. He didn't even bother to hide his disappointment at his hand. He chuckled as he looked at Chap. Hopefully he did better for his first hand.
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Skaald furrows his brow as his sight returns to the world of flesh. He downs the rest of his beer before standing and wandering away from the slot machines. Maybe it's nothing after all. That spirit was a bit creepy and odd, but spirits typically are. Still, it's feeding off the energy here. Most benign spirits don't need extra Essence. He continues to think over what he saw, looking for any additional details that don't immediately stand out as odd.
Skaald heads over to the tables where more of his pack are gathered seemingly enjoying a game of cards. Still, better safe than sorry. Best mention it to the others. He stops by the blackjack game and nods to Chap, Dale, and Sin.
"Evening all. How goes the game?"
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John chuckled at Dale's words first took out some money he had and picked up his cards. Smiling, he placedthem down. "Is that good?"
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Jesse started coughing, and quickly covered her mouth with the crook of her elbow, the noise sounding suspiciously like 'cocksucker' when she looked at the winning player. "Oh, 'scuse me," she said, briefly rubbing her throat.
"Well, can't be right all the time, I spose," the Irraka replied to Michael, looking at her dwindling pile of chips. She was back to square one. Maybe just one more hand.
This is gonna be good
Alejandra found herself trying another hand at the game, despite all prior intentions to do exactly the opposite. She sort of wished she hadn't, considering the inevitability of her losing - but that was what you got for trying your luck. The Irraka rolled her eyes, mentally berating herself.
She zipped up her pockets, to take away the temptation a little bit more.
"Hm. It's that early already?" Alejandra commented softly.
A soft voice comes over the tannoy. Those of the Uratha who have spoken to him earlier in the night, recognise the voice as that of Adam Neith.
"Thank you, one and all, for making this evening such a success. The casino will be closing shortly. I hope you'll join me again, in the future," his amiable tones echo throughout the building.
And they're nice.
It's such a nice casino.
Of course they'll come back.
Why wouldn't they?
The staff start to close up the tables, making amiable, pleasant conversation with the group.
All of the Uratha, bar Michael, feel very, very positive about returning. Nice thread, guys!
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