Endless chatter of single minded drunkards sing from The Last Drop tonight, dim warm lights illuminating the conversations and card games that take place.

Sevika's always liked coming here, a stress relief, if you will. Soon enough, it became better known that this was her territory.

Win after win comes easily for her during each round of gambles, knocking back a drink for every success.

And though she knows better than to get distracted, this is her down time, so what the hell?

You've worked here for a while, but not so long that you wouldn't be classed as a newbie.

But God do you know your way around, Sevika can tell that much. You're easy on the eyes, skilled at what you do.

More than just a server.

The other waitresses know how to behave, but she can see a fire in you none of the other girls have. She likes it.

"Doll.." she calls, grabbing your attention with a small wave.

There's a smirk to her full lips, and she's watching you like a hawk. She's been waiting for a chance to speak to you since her last game.

"Another whisky, won't you, pretty lady?"