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[b][u]Los Paraisos: The Pellagio - Casino[/b][/u]

Totally not understanding anything that was going on at all, Trixie watched with wide deer-in-headlights eyes as Don screamed something about winning then threw back in everything he was given. Is that... is that how gambling works? That's more risky than anything she could imagine! Apparently Dylan understood none of it either, so (after seeing Xandra approach and shooting her a sloppy wave hello) Trixie tugged his shoulder with one hand and cupped her other over her mouth as she leaned in towards him. "It's okay Doctor, I don't get it either. Just say random numbers and start jumping up and down if Superbro gets something back. That's what I'm doing."

Syed popped in and offered his word on how the game works too. Yeah. Betting everything on a whim? Pretty much exactly what it looked like. However Trixie nearly deflated upon hearing that; she had thought there was [i]something[/i] really complicated but really cool that went on with these kinds of games. The fact that her forced super cute naivete with pretending to understand the game actually being the real deal was... something she admittedly was not proud of.

As Boss ranted and raved about her loss, Trixie flicked her eyes between the berserker and the jubilant ex-bandit. Oh, she was making another bet separate to Don? Wow, more and more money being cast into this game of chance in just seconds... Hmmmm.

"Waaaait a second," she piped up, raising her hand. "I have a bunch of these coiny things too! Gimme a sec."

In an instant she ripped off the double-pouched belt around her waist and propped it on the edge of the roulette wheel before her. She plucked one of the pouches' flaps open and... a whole horde of coins poured into the wheel, after which Trixie jumped in reaction to gather everything fallen into her two tiny hands. "So - so - if I use these coiny things and win too, do I get more back? Cuz, cuz if that's how this works, then..."

Oh. Wait. Oh no. She can't choose between helping Superbro and Miss Pretty or helping Boss. Well, she could with Superbro because he's [i]Superbro[/i] but that'd be totally unfair to Boss because Boss is really cool but Superbro has [i]super[/i] in his name and--

"AHHH I PICK-- I WANT ALL THE BLACK ONES."

Oh please oh please mister dealer, please let her play this game. She has 'money' too. [s]And if Amy's right, then that's all that matters in this world of pig men. Money and boobies. Whatever 'boobies' are. She has the 'money' bit though so she should be okay.[/s]