ilbuia:
her smile widens as the number is called, her glass raising to him. “ looks like your my lucky charm. ’ she chimed cheekily. perhaps her luck was turning. at least for one run. if she were being honest, she could care less about the winnings. it was the people she enjoyed. all the different personalities. that’s what really made it fun.
Eddie never thought he’d actually win a round in this place, it was clear the house always won in the end but he’d be lying if he said he wasn’t a little happy to stop his losing streak. “That would be a first.” He chuckles softly at her words. “I think I’d need to see another win to agree.” The fae adds while his new chips are slid in front of him by the dealer. “What do you say? Red or black?”











