May 9, 2020
where: pack-run gambling den
Delphine recognizes a regular when she sees one. She’s made it a habit to drop in unannounced, checking on the operations when time allows, and it’s good business to know the clientele - it makes it easier to find the rats when they start to squeal. Though this stop began as a business endeavor, she’s never one to turn down a bit of fun. She’s approaching a familiar figure from behind before greeting in low tones. “ Can’t keep away can you Talinov? ” Despite not minding his presence, his name still comes out sounding like an insult. Ancient rivalries between species perhaps. “ If you’re that eager to part with your money, we can start collecting at the door. ”
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