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"So how exactly does this work, Lucien?" Xan arched an eyebrow at the roulette table, eyeing the chips. Everyone was cheering, and even Trixie was allowed to make a bet.

The summoner shrugged, before pumping a fist in the air and cheering Don on. "I haven't the slightest clue," he said with a wide smile. "Don's been on a winning streak though, might as well cheer, yeah?" The summoner clapped, the best were called, the wheel was spun, and miraculously, Don won, again! It was amazing. Everyone began whooping and cheering, but the boss had a deadly look in her eyes, however, only Xan noticed. Lucien was far too busy cheering his friend on as well.

Xan stared at Moira, but before she could think of anything, Don pulled her by the arm and twirled her around. The metallurgist froze, not exactly trained to deal with situations like this one. When it was over she gave Don a smile and congratulations. He was so happy, it was nice to see. The man danced and sang before giving the blonde a peck on the cheek. Lucien laughed and she did too. Then Don picked Selan up, placed her down and sang happily.

All was happy and well until Moira began yelling and cursing. Finally, she threw the table across the room and chaos happened.

"What the hell?" At the sound of the crash Lucien's gaze flitted from the happy Don to the table on the other end of the room. People were yelling and running...and wasn't that table supposed to be in front of the boss? Oh... he gaped before his awe flickered in his eyes. "Amazing," the summoner simply whispered, somehow gaining even more respect for Moira. She was one of the coolest people he had ever had the pleasure to meet. Though even he had to admit, the casino wasn't the best place for tossing tables. 

Syed had to keep her down with a shock? And the summoner winced sympathetically.

Soon enough, security arrived and dragged Moira away. Xan couldn't help but stare in disbelief...really? This couldn't be happening...they had to meet up with Thunderhawk in less than two hours. This wasn't good at all, this was bad. No, this was just horrible. She let out an exasperated sigh before she chased after Moira and Syed. She needed them at that mission briefing or Thunderhawk wouldn't be pleased. "Wait, excuse me." She called out to the officer, not exactly sure about what she was going to say. She looked to Syed as if questioning him with her gaze before she returned her attention to the officer. "We're terribly sorry...but is there anyway we can forget about this? Maybe we can pay for the damage to that table and the two of us can get her out of here? I promise, we'll keep her from doing anything." 

Meanwhile Lucien stared at the others, an out of place smile on his face. That was cool, but ice cream sounded cooler at the moment. "Sounds like a grand idea."