The sounds of slot machines rolling hummed throughout the casino along with the addicted cheers of the winners, and the swears of those who would be going home without their life savings as it drowned out the sounds of the rain pouring into the streets outside. The house was rolling in cash tonight, and along with it, its guardian was also currently making many people weep as a group of gamblers walked away from a poker table from the back, their faces showing the crushing sting of defeat.

At the card table, someone in the shadows with their boots were propped up as many rolls of money and poker chips lined beside a resting cowboy hat. A bovine woman with a look of pride across her face as she counted a stack of cash. She would be going home a very rich woman tonight. as she grinned counting up to 1500 dollars for each stack as she slowly placed many of the rolls into a briefcase as she closed it, the locks shutting with a click, her belt rattled as she pulled the case to her side and set it on the floor as she stretched while leaning the chair back. Eyeing up the many gamblers that were glued to the slot machine screens as they rolled. Some she was sure she would have to track down later if they signed off on anything for her boss. She softly lifted a poker chip to the light as she hummed awaiting her next challenger.