Person: @mammcn Location: Babylon BayBee note: local twink in gucci knock offs beats hot man at cards He'd been at this long enough to know when a table was just having fun and when stakes were actually high. Babylon in general is a nice place and because of that he usually avoids everything but the bar and the slots, he's got no business betting money he doesn't have and potentially upsetting someone who could actively do his twig ass harm. Yet he is there at a table anyways, cards in his hand and pile of chips in the middle of the table. There's six of them, three of them have already folded and his hand is good, it's really good. His hand isn't the problem, it's the bit of spotlight in a nice place that is the uneasy part. "Well," The thing was he had a full house, he was taking that pile home with him and the promise of that high is what keeps him seated. But Catriel glances to the two other men with cards still in their hands and the whole table, the whole place is immaculate. To beat these guys might bruise an ego or two, he's wearing cubic zirconia and looking across at a pair of real diamonds, he's felt a bit like they've been placating him the whole game. Which was going to make this next part so much sweeter. "I'm afraid the house is full." Laying the cards down, he looks up dark eyes of the man directly across from him as the rest of the table groans and there's the smallest smile playing across his lips. "I will gladly trade all of that in for cash." It's more than a few hundred euros, he was going to take that and leave while he was ahead for once.
