Truthfully this was probably the worst idea possible for someone as emotionally raw and vulnerable as Reira, having lost both her young lover and the object of her decade long obsession within a short period of time. She had already made a mess of herself earlier, crying her heart out against one of the pool tables and making it clear she could not handle her twig [or any kind of drug] easily. Now though she was sick of sulking in her emotions, facing them and confronting them all over again. What she wanted was a distraction, even if it was with someone she loved or didn't care for at all. If it was a warm body with a pulse that didn't outright mistreat her-

she would make do.

This was a thought that ruminated in the back of her mind as she explored further into the casino and came across that alluring door that seemed to call to her. As she made her way inside, the scene unfolded before her like a wonderful dream, twirling and pulling her into a game of chance with a complete stranger. Only this game had questionably high stakes. As she received her card, she held it up towards the stranger who seemed to be the only one in the room.

"Ace of hearts, 11, dominant. Are you feeling lucky today? I'll be gentle if you want to try it out together?", her voice was soft and almost melodic as she approached him. She had already failed one of the games here, putting her in a bad position. She certainly didn't want to disappoint yet again.