【 Thank you for choosing the Golden Peacock, 5-star resort and casino. You are currently registered as a WILDCARD in our system.
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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[ If he were anyone else, he might have missed the subtle flickering of emotions on her face, might not have seen the slight beginnings of recognition, might have taken her completely at face value and accepted that well-practiced neutrality simply as it is.
But he's not.
There are few men that pay quite so close of attention to women in general, let alone when they're placed into their care even as nominally as Vivi is, so Sanji notices it, lips quirking into a briefly thoughtful expression. There are a few explanations, in his mind, all equally plausible as one another. Perhaps it's simply a case of mistaken identity, or perhaps she's from their world and eaten at the Baratie before, or perhaps she's an acquaintance from here, from the time he's forgotten after his first stint as a statue.
Impossible to say which it is— or if it's any of them, or if he's just overthinking things— so Sanji defaults to something simpler: easy charm. ]
Nah. The House won't care about something like that. Maybe the other, uh, high ranks will, but— [ He shrugs and gives her a look which says just how much he cares about that— not even a little— that still somehow manages to be warm and friendly. ] —that's not worth caring about, you know?
[ Sanji shrugs and his grin brightens a little more. ] Vivi's a pretty name, which means it suits a beautiful lady like you. You been here long, Vivi?
[It really is strange, the way Sanji talks as if he knows this place. As if he's figured out some of the subtleties she has yet to engage with. The way he talks about ranks, the House...
There's no way to ask without blowing her cover, so to speak, so she tucks that away for another time. She'll work it out -- sooner rather than later, she hopes.]
Not long, [she answers, expression slightly sheepish.] A few days.
[And what a few days it has been. Every one of them feels longer than the last, like she's watching a ship sail away when she was meant to be on board... but that's not something she's ready to examine yet; she's still reeling, a bit. Trying to figure out where to go from here. She leans on levity, smile broadening to bring some exaggeration to that sheepish vibe she's giving off.]
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rubs my hands together at canon point mayhem
But he's not.
There are few men that pay quite so close of attention to women in general, let alone when they're placed into their care even as nominally as Vivi is, so Sanji notices it, lips quirking into a briefly thoughtful expression. There are a few explanations, in his mind, all equally plausible as one another. Perhaps it's simply a case of mistaken identity, or perhaps she's from their world and eaten at the Baratie before, or perhaps she's an acquaintance from here, from the time he's forgotten after his first stint as a statue.
Impossible to say which it is— or if it's any of them, or if he's just overthinking things— so Sanji defaults to something simpler: easy charm. ]
Nah. The House won't care about something like that. Maybe the other, uh, high ranks will, but— [ He shrugs and gives her a look which says just how much he cares about that— not even a little— that still somehow manages to be warm and friendly. ] —that's not worth caring about, you know?
[ Sanji shrugs and his grin brightens a little more. ] Vivi's a pretty name, which means it suits a beautiful lady like you. You been here long, Vivi?
I LOVE IT SO MUCH
There's no way to ask without blowing her cover, so to speak, so she tucks that away for another time. She'll work it out -- sooner rather than later, she hopes.]
Not long, [she answers, expression slightly sheepish.] A few days.
[And what a few days it has been. Every one of them feels longer than the last, like she's watching a ship sail away when she was meant to be on board... but that's not something she's ready to examine yet; she's still reeling, a bit. Trying to figure out where to go from here. She leans on levity, smile broadening to bring some exaggeration to that sheepish vibe she's giving off.]
Sorry. I'm afraid your new pet is a total newbie.