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[b]Los Paraisos: Pellagio[/b]
Of course, Moira was such a regular at being kicked out of places that she knew the proper etiquette of such things. As soon as she came back to her senses - and found herself being manhandled by two mountainous men at that - she did the right thing. She kicked off. It was the polite thing to do after all, now her rage had subsided.

"GET YER GREAT FUCKIN' MITTS OFFA ME!" she bellowed, struggling against their grip. Gotta give them some job satisfaction, the poor sods.

Syed followed silently behind, although he was a little suprised to see Xan trying to stick up for Moira. That... that was really good of her. It was more than Moira deserved as far as he was concerned. He did take note of the questioning looks though. "We're fine, Xan," he flashed her a genuinely thankful but somewhat strained smile. "We're used to this sort of thing, unfortunately... but thank you. You should probably go back to the others, I don't know how long we'll be." Not that they'd be allowed back at all, but that was the least of his concern.

Luckily, it looked like they were only being escorted out of the casino, rather than being taken out back for a discussion. Wait, the hotel is a part of this building too, right? What if they were getting escorted out of the building altogether? There was no way they'd be able to afford a room on this resort! They'd have to live on the streets during their time here, sleeping rough! Syed started to panic a little.

Moira just glowered as she continued to shout. Oh, fantastic! Here's Thunderhawk, looking odd in his formal attire. He would no doubt look uncomfortable too, if he weren't so busy looking pissed off.

[i]“...what did you do.”[/i]

Syed shuffled his feet nervously. It's funny how similar this was to the events at Fenaru, and he didn't like that one bit. Although this time, Thunderhawk wasn't defending himself alongside them. The tables were turned.

"Moira got upset-"

"I WAS NOT UPSET!" Moira bellowed over him, shrugging both the security staff off her at last. She took a second to readjust her dress around her chest. "I was fucking [i]pissed![/i] The asshole was gloating! Gloating!!! The game had to be fixed or [i]somethin'[/i], everybody was winning except me! And he wouldn't stop fuckin' gloating, just gloating and rubbing it in my face! So I lost it, alright! I lost it!"

"She... she flipped a table..." Syed continued, fiddling with his fingers. "One of those roulette ones. Well, more like threw across the room." He then looked back to the two security guards, hugging himself a little to hide his trembling hands. [i]Please don't kick us out the hotel please don't kick us out the hotel.[/i] "I'm so, [i]so[/i] sorry, I should have stopped her sooner," he bowed deeply, scrunching his eyes shut. He should have acted faster, the signs that she had been slipping into one of her rages were all there. How she went quiet. How she seemed to withdraw into herself. What had he been doing, hoping that some fairy would show up and make it all better? So he could have a decent convosation with Dylan? Well, Xan had the right idea as far as he was concerned. "Is there anything we can do to repay you?"

Moira glowered at him. She was mad at him as well now, mostly because her muscles hurt all over thanks to his intervention. Still, she said nothing more. She did feel a little guilty about the table by now to be honest, although she was sure as hell not going to admit it if she could help it.