[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=4dffa6]Dr. Dorothy Pender[/color] & [color=8882be]Dr. Fitz Townsley[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://s13.postimg.org/pbhyy3wgn/ezgif-2-a33e327eb6.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=4dffa6]Location:[/color][/b] Lady Luck's 
[b][color=8882be]Skills:[/color][/b] [color=4dffa6]Perception, Medicine[/color], [color=8882be]Engineer, Gambler[/color]
[/center][hr]	Fitz beamed slightly, looking down with shock and surprise at his hand. He hadn't imagined that it would be [i]that[/i] good - but luck seemed to have been on his side, just as Jahosafat said. He pulled the winnings from the middle of the table towards him, before quickly doing a bit of probability estimates in his head. Would it be better to bow out now or go another round? There wasn't much to go on, but his quick maths told him that it couldn't possibly hurt to go another hand. The worst case scenario was he lost all of his winnings and then a little more. [color=8882be]"N-no, it's just as you said - l-luck,"[/color] Fitz explained. [color=8882be]"I'm n-not sure that I'd be very good at hustling people...I'm b-better with machines,"[/color] he then admitted. 

	Dorothy was keeping an eye on their general surroundings. With the Captain off in the back room and there being no sign of her or Harper returning, she felt a certain responsibility to keep tabs on everything. Knowing the Captain, there was a good chance another round of gunfire would be set off shortly and they'd need to book it. [color=4dffa6]"Something came up,"[/color] Dorothy informed Mei. [color=4dffa6]"I wouldn't worry too much - she didn't go far."[/color] And while she could have pointed out exactly where Anisa went, she didn't feel a need to. If Anisa wanted people to go and check in on her, she would have said something - and Dorothy then would have done a quick check for a concussion to try to explain the odd behavior. 

	Of course, Dorothy was also keeping an eye on her sister. While she wasn't skilled in psychology, she was able to get a basic idea of her sister's wellbeing. Fortunately, it didn't seem that Daphne was still in shock - just being a bit overly cautious. She supposed she couldn't blame Daphne. The last time she had opened her mouth, she had been fired and nearly killed. But hopefully as Daphne joined in this hand, she'd realize she didn't need to be this cautious about things. 

	Fitz then turned to look at Jackie with clear confusion on his face. [color=8882be]"Wh-why do you take their pants?"[/color] he asked. He couldn't have looked more gullible, naive, and innocent in that moment. Maybe he really [i]was[/i] that good of a hustler. [color=8882be]"W-wouldn't th-their valuables be more...v-valuable...than their p-pants?"[/color] Though he supposed that Jackie might have taken people's pants as some sort of practical joke. He had seen that happen once or twice before in the dorms - usually the day of final exams. Some poor engineering student would have to take the test in just their boxers.