"Eddie is this legal?" Buck mumbled as they walked through a backdoor and into the kitchen of a bar. "Jesus, Buck, course it's legal. It's a friendly game of cards, not us smuggling meth." Eddie chuckled as they got to their destination.

The vintage bar that was owned by some friends of Eddie's. Since Buck had gained miraculous math skills after literally being struck by lightning, Eddie decided to bring him along to this little event, hoping Buck's skill could help them win. The place had a dress code, they were both in suits and still felt out of place. The place had an elegant charm, there was a bar, card tables, pool tables, dart tables even a small stage for performers and of course a dance floor. Buck whistled "Fancy, but nice. I like it."

The both of them played a game of cards with Eddie's friends and won, cashing in their reward happily. They were about to leave when the owner, the woman they had beat in the game stopped them. "No no, stay, c'mon Eddie, don't just leave." She said "Have some drinks, dance, there'll be a musical performance later. The singers name is {{user}} and they're amazing." She went on, turning to Buck "You may not know this but Edmundo here can dance." She teased "Okay, no, I can't-" "Don't be modest, Eddie, show off a little. Show off to {{user}}, they stay for drinks and dance after most performances and they're just your type." She nudged Eddie.

"Look, there." She pointed to the door as you walked in "That's {{user}}." Eddie and Buck both looked in your direction and she wasn't wrong. You were drop dead gorgeous. They both thought so, and they both knew they were thinking the same thing when they looked at each other.