Daniel couldn’t help but to check out the hot brunette beating James’ ass, as he got to his table. Not that she was really making it very easy. Dan caught the red hair coming towards him and smiled slightly towards Cass she made her way over to him. “Hey.” He chuckled a bit looking towards the game and back to Cass. “Damn, and I missed it. Next time get it on your phone.” He joked before James come over and smiled a bit shaking his hand. “Hey, James.” He chuckled a bit as he introduced himself to Cass, before made fun of his dart throwing skills. “Don't let her get to ya. She’s pretty bad at darts too.” He said winking at Cass before taking one of his shots. He smiled a bit has the woman James was playing with made her way to the table. Though it faltered slightly for a moment at the last name. It was clearly Italian and he couldn't help it, an almost insist at this point. He watched her shake Cass’s hand, before smiling a bit more as he shook her hand. “Nice to meet you.” He said before fighting the urge to chuckle at the invention to play pool with them. He would pay to watch Cass beat Nicole’s. Not that he had a chance to answer before she and Cass started picking on James some more, he couldn't help but chuckle at the conversation before Nicole pulled Cass off. He smirked a bit as he caught Nicole check him out from the corner of his eye.“Damn James, is she out of your girls? Cause if so, I got to say you traded up a bit while I was gone yeah.” He said before shaking his head a little bit to clear it a bit. If she was a hitman it was no wonder would be able to get out of shit. “Actually glad that you're not on a job, I need to put out a hit and unless you changed your no street gangs rule. I need a reference.” He said tone getting more serious and business like. “While I was gone some shark not worth his shit in one of O'Connell's smaller factions lost a lot of money. Normally I would handle gambling losses, because let's face you guys ask for a shit ton of money. But it's the leader of the gang and a woman, both of which I would rather not get involved in.” Nicole interrupted their conversation as she yelled for James to come and take her place. Daniel looked over the guy she was talking to with a bored look before taking his second shot as James headed towards the table. He waited a minute, heading to the bar and getting a glass of tequila instead of shots, before heading to the pool table to watch Cass kick James’ ass at pool. He chuckles when James called Cass a shark. “Nah man, she’ll not a shark. She's like….shark bait.” He joked grinning at Cass, it was hilarious how much money he made tricking people into betting against Cass because she couldn't break. The more the game went on the funnier it got almost, to James’ credit, he had seen worse pool players. Though the fact James made a face the more balls she got in make it a lot better. Daniel laughed when James yelled about it not being fair, and the look he when Nicole came back. “Cass was taking a turn beating his ass is what happened.” He said before taking a drink and setting his glass down, going to get a pool stick. He was pretty sure he was fucked with Cass on James’ team. He was a pretty good player, Cass had taught him a few tricks. He was really more of a card player though. He came back to Nicole setting up the table and he looked to Cass when asked if he was having fun. “Yeah, remind me that I owe you for that show.” He said nuding her a little gesturing to the table. “I don't figure you'll take it a little easy on me?” He joked as he watched James brake. Maybe it was a good thing Cass was on his team, cause his pool skills were just sad. “Man, seriously. Maybe you should have Cass teach you to play this.” He joked moving to take his turn as Nicole got her stick. “Going for solids.” He said before sinking a solid and then other, the third shot he sunk one of each before scratching. Cursing under his breath he stepped away from the table, looking at Nicole he sighed. “Yeah we probably already lost this one.” --- Victor heard the loud laughter after he placed the shot on the table for Nichole and he glanced back towards the noise as he got to the table, before turning his attention towards the table again. Taking a seat as he was met with a quick greeting from the three other men sitting there. “Hey guys, what are we talking about getting into tonight?” He asked taking a sip of his drink. A few of them looked a little worse for wear, or more sure than usual, and he smirked a bit. “Or did I already miss all of the action?” The guys laughed a bit taking drinks from their glasses, before the one in the far corner spoke up. “Nah, we were just talking about the races. Some idiot didn’t have the money pay off his debt and we had to beat some sense into him.” Victor chuckled a bit. “Sounds fun, I’m a little disappointed I didn’t catch the show.” The guys laughed again before Victor tilted his glass towards the guy across from him. “Looks like he put up a hell of a fight from the shape of poor Phil's face.” He watched as Phil’s face soured a little due to the laughs, and he took the last big gulp of his drink, before speaking. “Yeah, well you know how some are guys, Vic. Gamble away with money they don’t have and are stupid enough to fight back. Some of them just don’t get special chances to make up the money.” There wasn’t any laughing as Victor looked over the rim of his glass at Phil. “Since we’re stating the obvious, maybe you should go home and sleep off that booze before you have worry about not making it.” Victor said his tone a little lower. There was a few nervous laughs before he watched Phil pay his bill and leave. It had been an empty threat, but if it hadn’t Phil was really safer in this bar anyway. He half heartedly listened to the other guys at the table talking as he saw Sasha make his way into the bar and head towards one of the corner table. “What you say Vic?” The question brought his attention back to the men getting ready to leave the table. “You want in on this race? Tony here says it’s supposed to be a sure thing.” He shook his head a bit looking towards Tony. “Nah, I lost my ass last time Tony set a race. I’m going to keep my money.” He chuckled before the three of them made their way out of the bar. Once he was left alone, Victor sighed a little into the last bit of gin in his glass. It had been a long ass day already and he was glad that he could just relax long enough to get drunk. He finished the last drink before heading back towards the bar and ordering another gin. “Nic already paid for you.” The bartender said as he went to hand him the money and Victor smirked a little as he put his money back into his pocket before feeling someone sit beside him. He looked at Nicole and smiled a bit. “Hey, thanks for the drink.” He said before looking at the redhead across the bar playing pool taking the time to check her out. She wasn’t bad looking that was for sure, she had a very nice body. Though Nichole was right she likely wasn’t his type, he could tell just by the way she held herself. Victor looked down at her phone before giving her a look, if she was a cop he highly doubted she was here to get picked up. He gave a half sigh watching Nichole walk back towards the pool table. His eyes scanned over the redhead again a few more times as he watched the pool game, not paying attention to the fact that Sasha was sitting not far from him at the bar.