cajunspoons

platinumcheckers:

Staying most of his days at the Tops casino had its ups and downs, sure, he lived like a king, but having to go through day after day of watching generic face 1 to a 100 enter the casino started to bore.

And all those god awful executives he had to stay in touch with, acting like his ears were wide open, yet all he focused on were the never so smooth: ‘Congratulations we’ve got a winner.’ in the background. Another five grand in caps being snatched from under his nose.

As he exhaled some smoke from his cigarette one of the younger chairmen stepped next to him and his meeting, whispering something about something Benny had to come and see at the door. 

‘’ If this is another one of those protesting NCR cats, i swear to god baby,
     you’ll be the first one to dive off of this buildin’ in a long time. ‘’ 
He explained as he flicked the cigarette into the nearest ashtray, before making his way towards the entrance.

Both his eyebrows cocking up at the sight of the robot.

‘’ Hey-hey-hey... what the hell is goin’ on here? ‘’

Spoons stopped in her tracks (as did a few others nearby) and pursed her lips, barely suppressing an annoyed click. Was she really being harassed already? She hadn’t had time to have any fun yet. There were so many suckers just waiting for her!

Altered personality and brand-new worldview aside, Spoons was a charmer at her core. Her lips stretched into an easy smile as she turned to give Benny a long look up and down. She arched a brow. Well well, this should be interesting, judging by the man’s style alone.

“Iz’ere a problem, cher?” she drawled.


platinumcheckers

As her eyes examined him, his examined her, technique he had never seen before, must’ve been one of those comonwealth inventions he’d hear stories about. 

His gaze would shift to the curious bystanders standing still around the two, he’d eye one randomly selected gambler and nodded his head towards the casino, causing the entire crowd, like a herd of Brahmins to move, and get on with their ‘stuck in a loop’ lives.

He’d place a couple steps forward, shifting his figure next to the robot.

  ‘’ ‘Nah-nah baby, It’s just, interesting figures’ like yourself catch boring eyes– ‘’
There would be no emphasis on the word ‘baby’ at all, he’d say the word as if it’s definition was ‘stranger’ or ‘friend’,

     He’d place a quick hand on her shoulder, as a gesture for her to move along as he started stepping forward himself.