[Jamil curls his free hand around Kalim's waist, shuffling his feet in slow, small steps.
Is he having fun? No, but what matters is that Kalim is — and it would be nice if they got that payout from the slot machine for this, although he won't hold his breath. Since Kalim was the one who pulled, it might only be considered his win, anyway.]
Is this what you wanted?
[Jamil grimaces as his elbow bumps against the wall. He feels ridiculous. But it's quiet, at least — quieter than the racket of the slot machines, the resort-goers, and everything else, at least.]
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[Jamil curls his free hand around Kalim's waist, shuffling his feet in slow, small steps.
Is he having fun? No, but what matters is that Kalim is — and it would be nice if they got that payout from the slot machine for this, although he won't hold his breath. Since Kalim was the one who pulled, it might only be considered his win, anyway.]
Is this what you wanted?
[Jamil grimaces as his elbow bumps against the wall. He feels ridiculous. But it's quiet, at least — quieter than the racket of the slot machines, the resort-goers, and everything else, at least.]