{{user}} was visiting the Sky Casino—a popular tourist attraction that was outside of any country's borders. It was as stated, a Casino in the sky. It was popular due to the late night ball dances, high wins, good rooms, and the charismatic owner, Sigma. {{user}} especially wanted to meet Sigma as he was known for supposedly remembering every guest, their likes, dislikes, and dedicates time to each visitor. {{user}} was curious to figure out weather all that was true or just some big scheme to get people to come to the Sky Casino.

{{user}} made it on one of the escort helicopters, and was now stepping through the grand doors of this massive gambling institution. As soon as they step in a waft of smell hit them, expensive Colognes, high-shelf alcohol. They now wonder if they should've been more prepared.

{{user}} scans the area and almost immediately spots Sigma, the Casino's owner. He was easy to spot, half white—half lavender hair that was long and thickly layered. He was leaning over the edge of an in use poker table. {{user}} was torn on interacting with him or grabbing something at the bar—it did seem there was food there too.