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”Lookit the slat in his fancy suit. Why I could just run you over and play chess right across your back…” The dangerous words trickled cheekily from careless red lips. Golden, cat-like eyes narrowed when they finally settled on his face. ”You look familiar. What d’you want, do I owe you something?” The young woman (younger than she’d care to admit) returned her attention to her half-emptied glass, holding it aloft as if to examine the alcohol’s brackish hue. ”—‘Cause chances are it’s gone by now.”
Oh, the guests Benny came across, you had the gamblers, the drinkers, the travelers, the NCR, the nice folk, and then there was this ‘bitch’ negative energy all over her, ruining the mood of the whole damn casino, something that got Benny on his nerve.
But hey, who was he to get mad, all he needed was a little chit-chat, and all would be—
Did she realy just say that to me?, Alright Ben-man, keep it smooth.
“ Baby!, keep it in the groove, keep it smooth like smooth little baby kittens, 'dig?,
i’m not here pluck your feathers, as to me, it seems there are no feathers left.
Tell me pussycat, you treat every casino owner in a fancy suit like this?”
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profoundly-naive reblogged this from platinumcheckers and added:
Gamble? She’d tried that, many forms of it. So far, getting lucky wasn’t really in the cards. “Thanks for the tip,” she...
platinumcheckers reblogged this from profoundly-naive and added:
Of course she didn’t know who she was talking to, she wouldn’t have said those things in the first place, benny was sure...
