02-18-2018, 05:59 AM
The last note is still fading as she appears suddenly seated at the table, stacking her coins. "Deal me in, boss. What's the ante? Any wildcards?" She eyeballs each stack of coins to ensure they were all equal.
[IC] A Nameless Roadside Inn
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