“You fucking serious? No, you owe me a good two hundred you fucker. Now pay up or this bottle is going in your head.” Violet growled as she spoke waiting for the man across from her to hand over the money. When he did she nodded and stood, leaving the table as she headed for the bar. Card games and bets were always something she won. Though every so often lost just to keep them coming back and not suspecting anything. “Get me a whiskey on the rocks.” Tapping the bar with a finger she watched the girl make her drink. When the female returned Violet paid and tucked a twenty in her shirt. “Keep it love. You look good tonight.” Taking the glass and sipping the drink she groaned as the feeling of eyes started annoying her. “Either make a bet or get lost. I don’t have time for freaks that like to stare.” The blonde lit a cigarette and inhale the smoke waiting for an answer.