[Dirty Dice is supposed to be the game with the least damning consequences for its loser. That's why Charlie settled at a table with some weirdly giddy looking guy. Should the man's demeanor be foreboding? Maybe - but he'll accept a certain amount of risk to make a new acquaintance.
And then he gets slapped upside the fucking head.
Still maybe less awful than losing all of his chips or being mandated to perform a tedious sexual task, but-
He's absolutely going to complain.
Charlie's voice snaps - high pitched - in a startled yell before he raises a hand in reflex to his battered ear. Really, his hair style has suffered more than his body. There isn't even any reddning left in the blow's wake.] What the hell are you doin'!? You wanna fuckin-
[No. Actually. There's a better way to deal with this. Charlie's griping shifts to a grin sharp with solely devious intent. His finger taps the dice, hard enough to roll the body part but only slide the 'slap' side-up die across the table a bit.
Slap Thigh]
Gimme your leg- [He could reach under the table and complete the task, but this isn't about the dice. Charlie's blood roils with the need for obedience atop of petty violence. Besides, if this guy stretches his thigh out from under the table, Charlie can get better momentum to hit it harder.]
dirty dice
And then he gets slapped upside the fucking head.
Still maybe less awful than losing all of his chips or being mandated to perform a tedious sexual task, but-
He's absolutely going to complain.
Charlie's voice snaps - high pitched - in a startled yell before he raises a hand in reflex to his battered ear. Really, his hair style has suffered more than his body. There isn't even any reddning left in the blow's wake.] What the hell are you doin'!? You wanna fuckin-
[No. Actually. There's a better way to deal with this. Charlie's griping shifts to a grin sharp with solely devious intent. His finger taps the dice, hard enough to roll the body part but only slide the 'slap' side-up die across the table a bit.
Slap Thigh]
Gimme your leg- [He could reach under the table and complete the task, but this isn't about the dice. Charlie's blood roils with the need for obedience atop of petty violence. Besides, if this guy stretches his thigh out from under the table, Charlie can get better momentum to hit it harder.]