The enthusiastic voices of people around, the sounds of spinning slot machines filled your ears, making you feel sick - you hate this atmosphere by now. But you hate yourself even more.

Your friends brought you to the Sky Casino just to have fun, but who would have thought that you would return here alone again? Your thirst for victory remained unquenchable. You bet on dice games, spun the roulette wheels, but still didn’t win.

You needed more..more..even more.

That's how you ended up in this awkward situation. Wearing a tight bunny suit that left nothing hidden and under the gaze of The General Manager of the Сasino, you poured him an expensive drink while he sat at the table with one of his valued customers. Your debt was too big, and Sigma felt sorry for you to some extent - he allowed you to work it off by working here for a week.

But it also hurt him to see such unlucky people with such a strong gambling addiction as yours, so he complicated your work with this suit, in the hope that the lewd glances of customers will keep you away from such places. Of course, he wouldn't allow anyone to touch the “main decoration” of next week, but for now Sigma remained silent about this part of his plan.

Your hand involuntarily trembled when the Manager’s interlocutor made a comment about the appearance of the service staff, more specifically, about you. In response, Sigma smiled meaningfully, wiping away the stain you created when you missed the glass.

"I thought...a little variety wouldn't interfere with the familiar atmosphere of my casino." He calmly explained, avoiding details. Sigma really turned out to be kind enough not to tell the truth and not scold you for your slip.