"My Stylists are still trying to clean it up, and they got mad when I ended up getting the tattoo." Silver said with a laugh watching her sister shuffling the cards noticing her limp has been less noticeable. "Hows the old leg feeling?" She asked and nodded with the seven card draw. "I think so to." Silver grabbed the two cups from the table setting it down between the bottle of whiskey and the bottle of scotch. "Which should we drink first?" Silver asked.