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Ritsa slumped against a chair as she watched the crowd move about. People had no problems entering the casino but they were so blind to the numbers hanging around the necks of others. Rubbing her temples Ritsa continued to survey the crowd. She was unable to catch sight of the woman, who's fate had been tied to hers. You would think she would be trying to help gather casino coins in an attempt to help get her freedom. Or had she just not picked up on something when she had been tied up. Rubbing her wrists Ritsa groaned, she had allowed herself to be captured and worst of all, she had no idea just how long this black market had been going on for.

Fingering the marked price around her neck Ritsa's eyes shifted as another small group of people entered the building. She wished she could tell them to run now before they accepted the Casino coins. Before they could play any of the games. But she would probably just look like a fool, a crazed idiot to them. She had heard strange things about the casino over the radio but this certainly wasn't what she had expected. How could she have been so stupid!?

Her stomach rumbled and Ritsa wrapped her arms around herself. Now wasn't really the time to be worrying about food. There were more pressing things like her own life on the line.

Ritsa looked up as the masked individual approached her. "Oh hello Eights." Taking in a deep breath Ritsa looked about the Casino. "I don't have that much luck here. At this rate, I'll run out of coins." tilting her head to the side Ritsa felt the crack as her neck loosened a little. Leaning forward a little she smiled slightly, some part of her was slowly giving into her fate. If nothing else, at least she wouldn't be instantly devoured by the strange shadows like becca had been rumored to have gone. "The same could be said for you. Why aren't you playing games? I would have figured that winning would be super easy for you in here." Grunting Ritsa leaned back in her chair and folded her arms across her chest.

"I should have just stayed quietly in the Winchester. Or worked at searching shoppers. Not... this..." She waved to the crowd. "How are you faring?"

"I've never been into a casino." Ritsa replied with a roll of her eyes. "I don't even have friends that gamble. There's never been interest in it for me. I have more important things to do and worry about. Her eyes perked up at the sound of plan but she didn't press into the matter either. If he didn't want to share that was his right, she knew better than to pry.

Narrowing her eyes in eight's direction Ritsa then looked back towards the dark room away from the entrance. She had heard gunshots, or what she thought was gunshots, coming from that room. "If real guns exist here, couldn't we just shoot our way out if enough of us get guns?" Her eyes glided back towards eights as she spoke. Trying to remain calmer on the surface though she twitched inwardly. "I'll die here. I don't have lady luck on my side."