Grand old time (Open!)

[Crimson Tilsverd]

If ever in Brightblood was there a cheekier little shit than Crimson they didnt make themselves known nearly enough. He killed for a living and couldve profited well enough from that to live for centuries, it would not satisfy him. No he liked to live in the moment. Time thusly lost its significance to him. It was one big choose-your-own adventure for Crimson Tilsverd. Today the chapter he chose was shameless scamming. He was at a local gambling hall standing over a roulette wheel. He had frozen time and was now rigging the spinning wheel to land on his specific number and shadow shifted his way back onto his stool before starting it again. "Seventeen black, woo hoo!" the redhead exclaimed as he scooped up his chips. Now, you might wonder how the punk got away with that, what with security and all, but one only needed the right skills, the years of experience, and the pure,infuriating  luck of fortune's favored. this didnt mean, that luck never ran out, it also didnt mean that it grew dull, he only needed to challenge himself further..

[Xavier The Great]

Xavier sat, enjoying his little scam of the vixen unaware of what was going on yet getting luckier by the minute. Sitting there his form was that of a gorgeous woman with the body of a model, drinks for free and even more chips for free. Telepathy to read where people are betting he noticed one particular man running calculations quickly in his head only to stop and jump ahead in thought. Xavier had met a few time sleuths in his day, the stab wounds would attest to that, so he decided to casually lean over with his plump breasts and bet where Crimson was waging his earnings. His voice was a little harsh but the accent masked his manly voice enough with the few words he ever did speak. A wink was shot to Crimson as he leaned back, mind in his, he was going to watch this one... he, and his butler(Who was off playing slots), knew a free meal when they saw one.

[Crimson Tilsverd]

Crimson was about his winnings from that table and move, figuring he would switch up his game before he started to annoy the other players with his winning streak. That was a problem for people at casinos who won without trick, so he wasnt about to struggle with the same problem. He paused though as the busty woman winked at him. His mind went to two conclusions, one being lady chest and the other being ulterior motives. "Hey missy. Any luck tonight?"

[Xavier The Great]

Xavier also took the winnings from following Crimson's bet, "Vell..." It was think but with his German accent and naturally more feminine voice, it seemed to match the muscular yet stunning woman form he took. "I jus' Von quite a bit follow'ng your luck..." Leaning back a soft smile at Crimson and a shift in weight caused the jiggle to reveal lack of undergarments in this form. "Hopeful... but frum vhat I'm guess'ng... I can get luckier..." Eyes trail up and down crimson before the gaze was broken with a sly smile, turning back to the table. Xavier was bi-sexual, well at least whenever he was shape-shifted into a woman... when he shifted into a woman he usually got feisty... he got into character. "Vhat should I bet on?" Again leaning over the table to look at it, the curves on xavier's feminine body clung tightly to the scantily tailored dress as his chest brushes past the edge and jiggles, hips sway as he delicately pulls back the hair into a ponytail. Biting the lower lip and looking like a curious creature the form comes back with a wiggle and smiles playfully at crimson. "I like win..er...Win'ng...Very much..." Again biting the lower lip eyes met with Crimson as Xavier licks his feminine lips. Dirty blonde hair pulled into a pony tail, Perky 36DDD and an Ass any rapper would sing about, the very foreign sounding and looking woman sat there, doing everything in his/her power to make money... granted in this form, he kind of wanted a little more... but money came first.

Off in the distance a silent man threw their arms up as a slot machine rang out a mini-jackpot, his butler was doing quite well for himself indeed.

[Crimson Tilsverd]

Crimson was older than he looked , but he still appreciated a female form. This one though, while pleasing had a certain quirk. He couldnt put his finger on just what it was but there was something about this saucy woman that was different, who knows, maybe it was the voice, or maybe she was trying to charm him to get a chance to win. He wasnt sure but, he would be polite at any rate. "Oh looking to get lucky? well a casino is the right place missy. And uh,l dont bet on 17, that luck is all used up." he smirked. He wanted to see what this one did, this was interesting.

[Xavier The Great]

A soft giggle escaped as she (Referring to him in female form as she now) nods and moves a few chips to twenty three. "wunderbar!" She chimes as she looks to him, "I'm a lucky this year... vhy not?" She shrugs and bites her lip again as she looks to the wheel. Walking in with forty bucks Xavier and his Eiodolon have so far come up to almost three thousand thanks to Simple grabs and slots, with Crimson... maybe they can get enough for some equipment. Eyes locked on the number, she leaned forward still biting her lip and watching almost expecting something magnificent, hips swayed and wiggled in a circular motion almost out of habit.

[Crimson Tilsverd]

Crimson tried not to grin at the amusing accent and take on the english language that this girl had. But then it dawned on him, one little fact that he had been neglecting to consider. He leaned in close beside her murmuring. "Wanna go by blackjack?C'mon.." Crimson used time magic, invisibility, stealth, everything in his repitiore but now he wanted to try something. He wanted to see if his alluring friend knew he was the luck prophet by settling down at the table of his worst game. "So.." he said, sitting. "How lucky have you been so far, and what do i call ya? Got a nickname, you know, like Busty?

[Xavier The Great]

Her face furrowed into a frown when it landed on seventeen, a cheeky glare and pursed lips broke the distance as crimson whispered into her ear. "Sure... when your not play'ng... I'm very unlucky..." Again a soft giggle came as she collected her chips and then linked arms with him, almost pulling him with her lunge toward the blackjack tables. Smiling from ear to ear she turned around and walked infront of him for a little as her chest jiggled with each step of her high heels, turning around she walked gracefully... impressively so... with those same high heels toward the table, a wiggle in each step toward two chairs next to eachother.

Hopping down almost she smiled with an "Oomf..." Pulling her chips back out she smiled and pulled a few loose strands of hair behind her ear. "Relinda..." Again a soft smile crosses her face as she turns to Crimson, "It means gutherzig,...er.." Snapping her fingers. "Kind heart.. hearted" Nodding she smiles and looks at the table. "Only nickname I've been call is 'Red'..." Her smile quirked to the side as she looked at him, "Vhat's you? Mr. Lucky..." Emerald eyes shimmer in the light as suddenly drinks are brought, her complete focus was shifted as her hands rise up and that carefree and excited look beams on her face once more. Taking a martini she laughs a little with a "Vunderbar!"

[Crimson Tilsverd]

Crimson was absolutely bewildered by the mannerisms of this woman. He had never had a pair of tits in his face this much since the last time he visited one of those fancy clubs in Japan. He wasnt paying for this show though, and maybe thats what worried him. "red? Ha thats usually what I go by..ha, Mr Lucky. You cant call me that in a casino. They'll plant a foot on my behind and shove me out really quick." he looked his german companion over once more. This was weird, but not bad."Have you played this before? It takes luck no matter how good you are." he explained as their cards were dealt out.

[Xavier The Great]

With a soft smile she turned to the table and downed her drink in one go, Shooting it down like a shot a "Aaaaahhh" followed closely behind as the glass was almost slammed on the table, all the men stared. "Nope..nevah..." Playful tones and smiles as she looked at Crimson, "Vhat should I call you then Red?" Pursing her lips the devilish grin crossed her lips as she leaned in, "I vant to know what to shout." Covering her mouth she leaned back and blushed bright red... it can easily be seen where she got the nickname from. "I can' believe I just said it!" laughing out as the cards were dealt. Clapping her hands she looking at her cards she was bad at the whole discretion deal, a queen of hearts was face up while the king of diamonds peeked out from under. She never played but she noticed everyone else keeping their hidden card... hidden.

Bets were being raised and she looked both excited and worried, "Vhat now?" She said looking to her new travel companion.

Off in the distance a small crowd was around the silent butler surrounded by a couple buckets of coins and cards with numbers adorned by lipstick kisses decorated his coat pocket, a gentle smile on his face as another 'DING DING DING' ringed from his slot, he was very proud of himself.

[Crimson Tilsverd]

Crimson let out a sharp laugh at the 'womans' brash statement. "Oh so you think you'll be shouting my name? That could mean a few things, but for now, you can call me Red. We will, see where the night goes..also.." he poked at her cards, looking Xavier's alter ego Relinda right in the yees, his own green ones practically aglow with mischief. "Id hold if i were you." he looked to the dealer Hit me!" Crimson liked going for a straight 21 rather then just get the closest, and with his 10 it was risky but he was mr fortune and it had to count for something.

[Xavier The Great]

A gentle nod as she turned to look at the dealer, "I see vhat ya look at..." That quirky smile and cheeky gleam her eyes look to crimson. "Also... Vhat fun is there vhen you don' flirt? No? It's been a long time since I've been vith a man..." Moving to rest her head on her hand, elbow on the table. "I may not be lucky but I like to try..." Another soft giggle as she looks to the dealer when all cards are revealed, showing her solid twenty, smiles all around.

[Crimson Tilsverd]

Crimson had thought of cheating this time around but this woman seemed to be enjoying herself so he left it up to luck, securing her the win for that round.The plucky red head nodded. "Well, you should never press your luck too much or you'll wind up in the gutter, so, you did fine see? And to be honest, im surprised you havent been with a man in some time, you uh, are not shy it seems." He spoke fluidly while waiting for the next hand but he did keep an eye on the other gamblers at the table. Even if he had someone he was gambling with, he still had to keep his wits.

[Xavier The Great]

A cheer and clapping came from her as she won, turning to her new buddy crimson with a smile she hugged him before returning to the table. Another drink is handed to her as she sips it. "I'm usually vith woman..." A lick of her lips as she took another sipped and gave crimson the 'ol hungry eyes. It was completely true, Xavier had not been with a man in a long time... he has not been in this form for a very long time. "Usually my shyness comes vhen first see vhat I vant..." Another grin and lip bite is shot toward crimson's way as a seven of clubs and six of diamonds are set down for her. Once more the cards are shown to crimson with a curious look. "Vhen I figure out vhat I vant... I go'n take it..." Soft laughs echo between her words as she focuses on Crimson, scanning the other player's minds she wonders what they have so she knows when to bet accordingly.

Xavier's butler is now doing a little wiggle dance in his chair as the buckets have started to stack, this is his slot-machine, women on both sides as he writes notes to one of them. The whole 'I lost my voice in the war' seems to attract more and more women... and men... to his side.

[Crimson Tilsverd]

."Do you now?" Crimson raised a brow. well this one was interesting but, he had been a young punk for a long ass time so the saucy words of this large chested woman didnt immediately set him off. He was more subtle..well ok, he was as subtle as he lead people ot believe he was. In fact no sooner did he asked his leading question than he stopped time once again and leaned over the table to fiddled around with the cards, which took a few seconds and nimble fingers, and with the time he had left he dropped something in the drink of another gambler to his right, like it was nothing, then he started time back up again, facing Xav's alter ego with the same expectant look on his face."Cuz it is interesting.."