What's that?

I told you to start talkin', and if you ain't gonna listen to me, I'm sure my boys here can convince you.

No no, Little Tommy, don't break their—

Ah, god, you broke their damn nose. Blood everywhere. Didn't I tell you I hate blood? Would you boys deal with this, I need a drink.

I can afford it, as long as my next card is a 7. Can I get a little luck from you?

Let's make it five.

Wooooow. Brainy and cute. No wonder you're acting like a total dork.

Rosa laughs at that. "Nice nickname. I like it. People often call me Lucky, so."

Who's Rizz?

Oh! Thank god.

Sorry, have to do a little more for a tip tonight.

[ a chuckle. ]

You play darts, huh?

If anyone can make you believe, I can~.

[ looking over them... ]

I know. Everyone calls me lucky.

Poor thing.

I'll buy you a drink.

You've got taste. Mhm. They were a gift.

... Examining the lighter again. "Could be a numeral. What's your name, then?"

"I'm gonna start doing that. I'm keeping this, yeah?" And she slips it into her pocket.

Thanks, I won it.

Bring the champagne.

I can hardly blame them, right? [ scooping up her winnings. ooh, that drink's her favourite. ]

"I keep losing these damn things." She takes a long puff herself.

Guess the dice just like me.

Sounds fun and productive.

Rosa, meanwhile, is sleeping in. She's planning on hitting the casinos later, and she'd rather get plenty of rest before winning big.

... Rather than hand it back, she holds the flame out for him to lean into.

... A slow look over him, up... down...

Then she takes it. "Ta." She lights up.

Got a light?

Anyone for blackjack...? High stakes only.

Lemme assure you, hun, you don't wanna try me.

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