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Due to a high volume of check-ins, temporary accommodations have been made in our mid-rank suites for all new arrivals. We ask current mid-rank guests to welcome any new arrivals that may temporarily be assigned to their room while we process reservations.
Exciting news! The Phoenix Casino has undergone a renovation. Guests are invited to come enjoy refreshed facilities, games, and lounges. We don't think you'll ever want to leave!
Additionally, the casino will be hosting an upper rank soiree at the end of the month. All guests rank 9 and above are invited to attend. Any +1s of low rank may only attend as a pet or personal attendant. Otherwise, low ranks are not welcome.
We aim to have all guests moved into their suites as soon as possible. We deeply apologize for any inconvenience! 】
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[She leans down, close so that no one else can hear. She smells of roses, especially now when she can have her so close. But she doesn't want this getting around, after all. It's a secret, just for them.]
I have a task that I must perform. It involves ensuring you have a much better time at this table than you originally intended.
[ Red can feel her ears starting to burn as she glances up at the other woman, trying to get her brain to catch up. She knows this place, knows what's being asked, and even so it still makes her feel caught and exposed. ]
I, uh-
[ She glances over one shoulder. ]
-if you really want to?
[ She shifts in her seat with a little shivery exhale. ]
[ She breathes out, slow and steady and then glances from one side to another. This is - well. Not the wildest thing that's ever happened to her. She tries to get a little more situated on her chair, scooting forward slightly and hitching up the hem of her skirt just a touch... ]
[She sighs. They always choose the less formal version and while she's starting to get used to it, it doesn't mean she's particularly happy about it.
But then she sees hands pulling at skirts and Justine giggles, sliding her hand up to help hitch that skirt up and spread her legs apart. She kisses the inside of her thigh first, placing a hand over hers.]
Re: slot machine
I have a task that I must perform. It involves ensuring you have a much better time at this table than you originally intended.
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I, uh-
[ She glances over one shoulder. ]
-if you really want to?
[ She shifts in her seat with a little shivery exhale. ]
no subject
[She pauses.]
Would it help if you told me your name?
[Justine doesn't understand the hesitation, but she can recognize it for what it is.]
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[ She coughs into her fist. ]
I mean - I'm kinda used to this, but even so-
[ She shakes her head and smiles wryly. ]
Red. Irene Red.
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You may call me Mademoiselle Florbelle. Or Justine, if you must. Now...shall I get to work?
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[ She breathes out, slow and steady and then glances from one side to another. This is - well. Not the wildest thing that's ever happened to her. She tries to get a little more situated on her chair, scooting forward slightly and hitching up the hem of her skirt just a touch... ]
So, s-sure. Let's go.
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But then she sees hands pulling at skirts and Justine giggles, sliding her hand up to help hitch that skirt up and spread her legs apart. She kisses the inside of her thigh first, placing a hand over hers.]