[Can they really expect people to stay in this stupid casino for an entire week? Drag them to the doors every morning if they have to, but at least let them go back to their rooms at night! Not without a major fight. And a major fight is the option he took yesterday to force his way out. Morning again, this time with less forced "encouragement" as he heads back into the casino, enduring the normal fussing over his not-black-tie attire before returning to the floor. Yesterday's venture around the games proved roulette the better option than the slots, even if he ended up with more sex toys than anyone would need before hitting one of those insta-prizes...
As it is, Bakugo's scowling at a box in hand as if he's going to set it the entire thing aflame with his eyes alone. First spin of the day and this shit's his reward. Yeah, he'll leave other extras to warm the game up for him instead. A whistle spears his attention and he lifts his head, one ashen blonde brow arching into his spiky hair. Someone calling a waiter or was that a game making the noise? ... A man. He lowers the box and approaches the table, red suit a stark contrast to gold decor as he glances over green felt and brown rims. Dice? Ah crap! Not the damn dirty dice game again! Last time was embarrassing as fuck!]
I played it before; it sucked. [Lips curl in a snarl as Bakugo moves to the other side of the table. Look, if he's going to blow bad luck, might as well do it with something that won't eat his money.] I'm not doing anything gross.
— DIRTY DICE.
As it is, Bakugo's scowling at a box in hand as if he's going to set it the entire thing aflame with his eyes alone. First spin of the day and this shit's his reward. Yeah, he'll leave other extras to warm the game up for him instead. A whistle spears his attention and he lifts his head, one ashen blonde brow arching into his spiky hair. Someone calling a waiter or was that a game making the noise? ... A man. He lowers the box and approaches the table, red suit a stark contrast to gold decor as he glances over green felt and brown rims. Dice? Ah crap! Not the damn dirty dice game again! Last time was embarrassing as fuck!]
I played it before; it sucked. [Lips curl in a snarl as Bakugo moves to the other side of the table. Look, if he's going to blow bad luck, might as well do it with something that won't eat his money.] I'm not doing anything gross.