[She pales behind her mask at that. The memory of someone so casually just wagering their hand, and then...dispensing with it, right in front of her...
She's glad that she didn't eat before coming, or she would've lost her dinner over the gambling table.]
Right, that - well. I could get rid of it, if it's necessary. [Stick it in her bottomless back, burn it later? No evidence left.] But focus on...ah, losing?
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She's glad that she didn't eat before coming, or she would've lost her dinner over the gambling table.]
Right, that - well. I could get rid of it, if it's necessary. [Stick it in her bottomless back, burn it later? No evidence left.] But focus on...ah, losing?