( Emilia makes a mental note to thank her husband later for the coin he has amassed; her role as gladiator leaves much to be desired. Laetio keeps most of the earnings, a fact that has always frustrated her on behalf of the other real fighters.
One grievance at a time, however. )
I think I will,
( comes with the slightest nod in Nami's direction, potentially too subtle to be noticed. But she's caught sight of a pin herself, and slides into a seat with further conviction. She shutters her expression to make herself difficult to read, already having decided she would not play the amateur card. If she wants to work her way up to the shark, this has to be believable.
The catfish at their table looks to them with a hint of glee in his eye. ) Tell me, ladies. Would you consider yourselves women of good fortune? ( Their luck, as it turns out, will be paramount for this game. )
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One grievance at a time, however. )
I think I will,
( comes with the slightest nod in Nami's direction, potentially too subtle to be noticed. But she's caught sight of a pin herself, and slides into a seat with further conviction. She shutters her expression to make herself difficult to read, already having decided she would not play the amateur card. If she wants to work her way up to the shark, this has to be believable.
The catfish at their table looks to them with a hint of glee in his eye. ) Tell me, ladies. Would you consider yourselves women of good fortune? ( Their luck, as it turns out, will be paramount for this game. )