[ Not long after he looks to her glass, she begins tracing the lip of it with a nail. ]
Ouch. Looks like they let you keep your claws but took your teeth, how am I supposed to look for your tell with that kind of distraction? Hang onβ
[ When one of the staff walks by, she leans over in her chair and get his attention rather quickly. She might not be good at cards but she's damn good at pulling attention, the imp is starstruck and seems to hang on her every word. ]
I'll take another, and one for the angel. He's a friend of mine, don't fuck with his drink. Got it? [ Her well-trained smile remains in place until the imp has disappeared into the crowd, then she straightens up in her chair and crosses her legs with a hum. ]
Speaking of, what's the probability that he's gonna listen to me?
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Ouch. Looks like they let you keep your claws but took your teeth, how am I supposed to look for your tell with that kind of distraction? Hang onβ
[ When one of the staff walks by, she leans over in her chair and get his attention rather quickly. She might not be good at cards but she's damn good at pulling attention, the imp is starstruck and seems to hang on her every word. ]
I'll take another, and one for the angel. He's a friend of mine, don't fuck with his drink. Got it? [ Her well-trained smile remains in place until the imp has disappeared into the crowd, then she straightens up in her chair and crosses her legs with a hum. ]
Speaking of, what's the probability that he's gonna listen to me?