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Toshihiko Two rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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 Posted: Thu May 31, 2012 6:14 pm
Harrison scowled, overturning his own hand.The last remainder of his chips got pushed to Rep.
"Oh, alright, didn't realize I was talking to the Card King, here," He made a no thanks gesture to the dealer, standing before another hand could be dealt. "That's it for me."
He took his drink, switching over-the-shoulder stations with Rep.
"What, you got powers too?"
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2012 6:14 pm
"M-magical? L-look, m-miss, you're ah... very lovely and all but... but I have a girlfriend..." He stammered but instinct said close your damn eyes and so he did. At least he had tried to protest, right?
He even puckered up just in case.
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Baneful rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 1 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2012 6:28 pm
King. He liked that word. He puffed up just a bit more arrogantly, snatching a drink as it passed by and downing it before placing his bets again. "I AM pretty ******** amazing aren't I?"
The cards this time didn't go as well as he had hoped, going bust in no time at all. His smirk dropped and he snorted. "Those powers? I don't think I have any."
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2012 6:31 pm
The soft warmth of her body pressed against him as she leaned in to meet his lips. A tingling sense of freshness overcame him. A shivering sense of excitement sped through his body. A giddy sense of something amazing just around the corner hammered through his heart. When she pulled away and he opened his eyes once again, the scene around them had changed. They were in a shop, full of shining, glittering trinkets. Each of them having that little bit of extra care in their crafting, the little loving something that said this gift was made for someone special.
A very short man dressed like mini Elvis walked over, looking him up an down for a moment and then nodded. "Welcome, welcome! If Hollybell brought you here, your heart must be in the right place."
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2012 6:41 pm
"Not over cards anyhow," Harrison grinned, leaning maybe a little closer than strictly necessary.
"I think my glass has got a hole in it somewhere."
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Baneful rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 10 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2012 6:48 pm
Rep opened his mouth to reply and found he didn't have anything acceptable in public to say, closing it again hurriedly. He slid a few more chips onto the table, hoping to hell that he'd at least save a bit of face in the next round.
"Aye. Mine too." he picked up the empty shot glass. "Why don't they sell ******** pints of whiskey?"
He struck it lucky and gave Harrison a toothy grin.
"You know what, I'll buy you a round. Or six."
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2012 6:55 pm
"Because not everyone has that kind of alcohol tolerance." Jordan rested an elbow on Rep's shoulder, the one not occupied by Harrison.
And by "not everyone" you mean yourself, Ferros said.
Yeah, that too.
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2012 7:03 pm
"Or twenty," Harrison said, as the stack of chips turned into a small mountain. "Holy s**t, you weren't kidding."
He resisted the strong urge to kiss him.
"Tolerance, hell, I'm all for testing that."
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Baneful rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 5 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2012 7:09 pm
Rep couldn't remember being happier in his life than he was that day. He really couldn't.
Jordan got a giddy smile. "True. Still, not selling them is discrimination against the hardcore drinkers." He waved over one of the drink wielding bitches and grabbed himself a couple of shots before taking a few chips from his pile and sliding them out again as the dealer started up another round.
"But aye, test the limits. Not every day we are in ******** Vegas."
Another win, small but still a win. It was a thrill.
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Baneful rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 4 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2012 7:50 pm
This win streak was ******** contagious and with a lazy grin, he placed yet another bet down. Maybe tonight was a sign his luck was changing.
Another win. Another drink. ******** he loved this place, he loved his guys, he loved pretty much everybody. And he hadn't even had any cookies.
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2012 7:56 pm
"Dude, Where did Clerise go." Daktoa was only slightly concerened about the redhead but then....she was probably ousting some poor sap out of money and drink. She was like a cat, Come back when she felt like it.
His attention turned to the pouty Marcus as the trio that disappeared earlier appeared again.
"Jordan....Harrsion....Sir William Prissy pants." He had to admit the trio looked hot. Ready for Vegas. Nice.
"Marcussssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss." Dakota hugged his whiny friend and patted him on the head. "just drink some more and eat some more and Cass loves you so have fun."
Dakota continued to hold his friend and then looked at Wilson who was just....
Bitches on both arms omg.
"Dude need another drink." Dakota mumbled.
Wait, Where was Jerry now too? Jerry and Clerise were both gone.
OH SNAP, CLERISE AND JERRY GOING TO GET IT ON. He hoped the music teacher could handle the wild Circus girl.
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Baneful rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 3 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2012 8:00 pm
One more. Just one. He could taste a big win. It wasn't greed really, he intended to spread the money around, treat people he'd wanted to.
Even being called Prissy Pants couldn't dent his night and Dakota got a grudging eye roll. At least he'd remembered his nobility, so it could slide. "Sup Handshake."
Not a win, but not a loss.
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2012 8:10 pm
Harrison nabbed the other glass, putting it to his mouth, but hesitating. He looked over at Jordan.
"Here," he said, handing it over, "you need it more than I do. And it's not like we can get up to any stupider s**t than we have already."
He grinned at Dakota, then back at Rep.
"Prissy pants, huh? More like Fancy fins, or whatever the hell card sharks wear."
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2012 8:13 pm
Jordan accepted the glass after a moment, smiling sheepishly as Harrison anticipated and headed off any objection. "Guess I can't argue with that," he admitted.
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2012 8:13 pm
Marcus had eaten. He had won money. He was pretty sure he was drunk because Dakota hugs were not oh wait yes they were. Shoving the moon trainee away, Marcus told him very firmly, "No homo."
Looking at the guys...he didn't bother to count them, only to decide that they were done, and Marcus wanted to see this Cirque de whatever and get strippers. Because strippers sounded good now that Cass was okay and he was mildly drunk.
"OKAY." Resolved to get s**t done he waved at them all, "We are leaving for circus and strippers. Now. Yes. Oh-" One final shot and he paid his tab.
"YES. We are going."
((OOC: Okay they are ICly moving to circus now~ so pls 2 wrap up yur casino times))
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