【 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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She watches the gentleman be apprehended and delivered. Despite the clamor he makes when seated and the animated way he bangs his head against the table, there's a measured and patient ripple to her demeanor as she waits out his collapse.]
That sounded like it might leave a mark. [And, when she does finally speak, her voice is equally rippling. Soothing, if also a little amused. She doubts he really hit the table hard enough to bruise.]
I must confess my presence isn't usually greeted by such disdain. [The polite smile that curves her lips tugs just slightly tighter.] At least, not outwardly. [At least social norms usually dictate people wait until she's out of earshot to whisper their ills.]
[oh dear. that gets Edamura to bolt upright almost immediately, features slackening in horror]
It's-- not you! I promise!
[annoyed as he might be at the casino staff for shoving him into this situation, he holds absolutely no ill will for his poor opponent. it's not her fault he is a party pooper! a real curmudgeon! the killer of all things joyful!]
I'm. . . I'm sorry. Shit. [a tiny, embarrassed huff, and Edamura pinches the bridge of his nose] I guess that was pretty rude of me. . . aha. . .
b. because bean
She watches the gentleman be apprehended and delivered. Despite the clamor he makes when seated and the animated way he bangs his head against the table, there's a measured and patient ripple to her demeanor as she waits out his collapse.]
That sounded like it might leave a mark. [And, when she does finally speak, her voice is equally rippling. Soothing, if also a little amused. She doubts he really hit the table hard enough to bruise.]
I must confess my presence isn't usually greeted by such disdain. [The polite smile that curves her lips tugs just slightly tighter.] At least, not outwardly. [At least social norms usually dictate people wait until she's out of earshot to whisper their ills.]
bean-chan 🥺
It's-- not you! I promise!
[annoyed as he might be at the casino staff for shoving him into this situation, he holds absolutely no ill will for his poor opponent. it's not her fault he is a party pooper! a real curmudgeon! the killer of all things joyful!]
I'm. . . I'm sorry. Shit. [a tiny, embarrassed huff, and Edamura pinches the bridge of his nose] I guess that was pretty rude of me. . . aha. . .