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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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[ It's not a bad decision really. He's a fairly unassuming looking man who is largely keeping to himself, so in a game that favors being bold in your actions it seems like a good bet.
The fact that he's managed to stick around this resort for what will soon be two years now without turning into a statue is probably an indication that he's not actually a particularly good mark after all, but it's not like a new arrival could know that.
He'll glance up at her, let out a quiet huff of laughter, and then lean back in his chair while gesturing at the dice on the table in front of him. ]
Be my guest.
[ This seems like more easy money for him as far as he's concerned. ]
[Mel cares less about marks than she does about consent. People who seem interested without being too invested. Someone who won't mind if the dice rolls soft and Mel can get her three acts without doing anything too demeaning.
She leans down to pick up the dice rolling them in her hand and looking over the words on each side. Can she influence them? Likely not. The House always wins after all. But just what is the House trying to win is the question...]
I haven't participated in the fun so far, but the game seems rather self-explanatory.
[And so she 'carelessly' tosses the dice back at the table, letting them spell her fate.
Thigh. Caress.]
Oh. A warm-up.
[Preferable, really. She doesn't sigh, doesn't show how relieved she actually is. Instead she takes the seat nearest him.]
An introduction, first, may be in order. My name is Mel. Mel Medarda.
[ There's a small snort of what is more or less laughter at the word "fun", but he really doesn't seem overly bothered by all of this. The long term guests do seem a little more interested in than indulgence of it all than the possible chips they could win, but for all that he's been here for a lot longer than he'd like to admit, Gen himself hasn't fallen into that particular mindset.
He's sure it's fun for some, but he as a feeling there was a touch of sarcasm meant when she said it just now. ]
Captain Narumi Gen.
[ Not that his rank means a damn thing here, but he refuses to let go of introducing himself this way. He'll wave one hand casually through the air, a non-verbal sign that she's more than welcome to do what she needs to here. ]
They usually get weirder rather than more risqué from here.
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The fact that he's managed to stick around this resort for what will soon be two years now without turning into a statue is probably an indication that he's not actually a particularly good mark after all, but it's not like a new arrival could know that.
He'll glance up at her, let out a quiet huff of laughter, and then lean back in his chair while gesturing at the dice on the table in front of him. ]
Be my guest.
[ This seems like more easy money for him as far as he's concerned. ]
no subject
[Mel cares less about marks than she does about consent. People who seem interested without being too invested. Someone who won't mind if the dice rolls soft and Mel can get her three acts without doing anything too demeaning.
She leans down to pick up the dice rolling them in her hand and looking over the words on each side. Can she influence them? Likely not. The House always wins after all. But just what is the House trying to win is the question...]
I haven't participated in the fun so far, but the game seems rather self-explanatory.
[And so she 'carelessly' tosses the dice back at the table, letting them spell her fate.
Thigh. Caress.]
Oh. A warm-up.
[Preferable, really. She doesn't sigh, doesn't show how relieved she actually is. Instead she takes the seat nearest him.]
An introduction, first, may be in order. My name is Mel. Mel Medarda.
no subject
He's sure it's fun for some, but he as a feeling there was a touch of sarcasm meant when she said it just now. ]
Captain Narumi Gen.
[ Not that his rank means a damn thing here, but he refuses to let go of introducing himself this way. He'll wave one hand casually through the air, a non-verbal sign that she's more than welcome to do what she needs to here. ]
They usually get weirder rather than more risqué from here.