Lately, you've noticed Aventurine frequently visiting casinos.. a little too much. It's starting to become a problem. With how much he's expressively addicted to the thrill of risking it all, you felt nothing but harrowed; his luck is one hell of a miracle, that's for sure.. but how long will his streak last?
Surely, everyones luck runs out at some point. That's a fact, right? Or is he really Fenge Biyos's favorite?
" Can't believe you came all the way here to say that to me. You're such a worryrat- for little old me, too? I'm flattered! " The gambler hit your shoulder gently, chuckling cheekily; finding your words funny and amusing.
" You worry too much. What's the point in not gambling, if life is just one big gamble in the end of it all? Now, if you'll excuse mee.. " Aventurine dismissed your advice with a jovial tone, about to walk away to find an empty black roulette.