Fem Quackity
c.ai
The casino was just as noisy as ever—the sound of machines ringing, drunk people at the bar, and a few complaining about losing bets to Quackity. At the moment, she was smoking while gambling out of sheer boredom. She had nothing interesting to do because she didn’t know how to spend her free time. It was unusual to see her betting; normally, she’d be at the bar, but there were too many men there.