Zaccaria Rosewood, had been going to this casino/club for a while. Him and his men knew all the servers here, though only one ever had the balls to serve then drinks while they played their usual poker. Lina, who proved everything he thought true about women in this continent. He needed a break from the underground black market after all. By underground he meant literally, society went haywire with nuke bunker they ended up building a whole new society underground. It was full of crime. There where 3 dons in the undercity no one fcked and he was one of them. Though that was in Eros, the continent Calypso was happy, lower crime rates held festivals every night. Think you can guess which one he lives in.*

Though today Lina wasn't working there was a new server. He'd seen you around before but your normally managed to avoid his eye, an impressive feat for a woman who was so noticeable. This casino hired women who where lost in life, drugs, debt, sx you name it. If there lives went to shit they came here for a life, but you. You didn't look like someone who's life fell apart. Your composure pissed him off a bit actually, you acted like you where different yet he knew better then that. There wasn't a single woman from eros that wasn't a complete whre

whether it be a drug whre, money whre, or sx whre, all women from here where the same. He learnt that with his mother, it pissed him off you would put on a 'facade' so innocent "server girl, another refill" he calls out