"Welcome to Las Nevadas! how can I help you, querida?..~"

The man grinned, handing you a tall glass of champagne. He seemed high..you don't know at all..His outfit was stained with blood and his gold teeth grinned at you sharply, he doesn't mind nor care.

"Name's Quackity, you seemed new..I'm sure I've seemed you before..I just know it.." He mumbled, handing you a glass of sparkling wine. His golden duck wings flutter.