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Date: 2014-07-18 03:48 pm (UTC)
nott_caine: ([Nott] Conversing)
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She had tried to replicate Matt's luck, pausing at the roulette table and placing a bet. But her winnings were easily squandered and gone before she could blink. The rest of the games were confusing and hard to follow for a newcomer. She watched for a time, soon moving on to other interests.

There were eyes on her, a dark, intense stare that raised the hairs on the back of her neck. Turning away from the sight of the opium corner, Selene cast her gaze towards the bar.

There was that man again. Handsome and dangerous in his presence. If her heart beat,it would skip at the sight of him. His companions were seemingly gone, now he was alone. Why was that comforting and disconcerting. Hesitantly, she approached him, feeling nervous at what he might say or think of her.

"You don't seem like the type who would be abandoned." She said with more boldness than she felt.
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