Alaera was finally dealt in. She had men and women both groaning and throwing their cards onto the table as she easily scooped up her chips. Her poker face was impossible to read for most, but there was a twinkle in her eyes, she was loving it. Making these people work for their winnings. She was lucky that this was still legal here, unlike many places. She wouldn't be able to do this in any other casino. She could feel a warm rough hand on her shoulder and she looked up, smiling a a man that whispered in her ear. She gave a little nod as she kisses his lips before he left her side. 
Gauge, the man looked towards Callan, there was no mistaking that look, that man didn't like him clearly. But he quickly looked away and went on his way. Callan could smell his blood from here though. But something wasn't right about that man.