Dec 17, 2017
@windybender
Only in small, Fire Nation towns, would you find low-life gamblers that were already drunk into a stupor by noon. Faye came to find that this little notion often had it’s perks. And here came one now. A man who was clearly lost in his own oblivion, to the point he failed to notice the lot of coins slipping out from his satchel. Faye moved towards the small sum, stepping a claim over them with her shoe. She looked to the kid that was standing close-by, presenting a triumphant look towards him. “Dibs.”
