07-31-2021, 10:20 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-size: 12px; font-family: times new roman; letter-spacing: .6px; color: #494949;"]katya's face was contorted in clear confusion at what was happening throughout the game, easily giving away the fact that she had no idea what the hell she was doing. people had the tendency to take advantage of her lack of knowledge at the casino games, to be fair she couldn't really blame them either. fuck, she would do the same thing too if she had even half of a brain cell when it came to things like this. it didn't matter much to her in the end, she was having fun trying to fit into a life like this. she wasn't use to the night life type of scene, her whole childhood had consisted of being raised as a weapon, she barely had time to catch her breath let alone learn how to play cards. maybe one day she would figure out, but until then she would just lose all of her belongings as she bet way too high with hands that were unlucky.
"Гавно[sup]1[/sup]..." kat mumbled as she realized she lost yet another game. her green eyes flickered around the cards everyone had placed on the table, still confused on what really happened, but eventually letting out a chuckle. "i almost had ya there for a second!" no, she really didn't. "that's my last hand for right now, i think i should probably take a break before i have nothing but my underwear left." she pushed her chair out from the table before patting the back of the person next to her, leaning down on the table with a playful grin. "careful about that one, he's a cheater." she nodded her head over to one of the older guys who normally played cards that she made friends with, laughing a bit and wandering off to the bar.
she waited for a spot to clear, rocking back and forth on the heels of her shoes as she hummed quietly to herself. she found it hard to relax sometimes even though it's been over two years since she's seen the insurrection. there was always a certain uneasiness in the pit of her stomach which often became more than she could handle, but tonight it was bearable. her thumb gentle rubbed over the cut she had gained on her lip this last week in the ring, but it wasn't like she wasn't use to having bruises and cuts all over, she was pretty sure that would be a life time problem.
when there was finally enough room at the bar, she took a second trying to think of what to order and before she even processed it her mouth opened up. "um... vodka shots. a lot of them, whoever wants one, really. they're on me." sometimes participating in the fighting ring had its perks. even with losing most of her winnings at the tables, she always had some leftover to use for other people. "Привет[sup]2[/sup]-" she reached out to whoever walked by, tapping them on the shoulder. "come take a shot!" it was more of a demand rather than a question, lightly pulling them over to the bar as the bartender lined up the shots and filled them.
"cheers!" katya let out as she tapped shot glasses with everyone, throwing the shot back before her nose scrunched up at the burning sensation in the back of her throat. "that never gets easier." she said with a small cough to whoever was next to her.
// feel free to have whoever katya grabbed to take a shot be y/c or just like one of the ones at the bar who got one or literally whatever! just a casual bar thread!
[sup]1[/sup] fuck
[sup]2[/sup] hey
"Гавно[sup]1[/sup]..." kat mumbled as she realized she lost yet another game. her green eyes flickered around the cards everyone had placed on the table, still confused on what really happened, but eventually letting out a chuckle. "i almost had ya there for a second!" no, she really didn't. "that's my last hand for right now, i think i should probably take a break before i have nothing but my underwear left." she pushed her chair out from the table before patting the back of the person next to her, leaning down on the table with a playful grin. "careful about that one, he's a cheater." she nodded her head over to one of the older guys who normally played cards that she made friends with, laughing a bit and wandering off to the bar.
she waited for a spot to clear, rocking back and forth on the heels of her shoes as she hummed quietly to herself. she found it hard to relax sometimes even though it's been over two years since she's seen the insurrection. there was always a certain uneasiness in the pit of her stomach which often became more than she could handle, but tonight it was bearable. her thumb gentle rubbed over the cut she had gained on her lip this last week in the ring, but it wasn't like she wasn't use to having bruises and cuts all over, she was pretty sure that would be a life time problem.
when there was finally enough room at the bar, she took a second trying to think of what to order and before she even processed it her mouth opened up. "um... vodka shots. a lot of them, whoever wants one, really. they're on me." sometimes participating in the fighting ring had its perks. even with losing most of her winnings at the tables, she always had some leftover to use for other people. "Привет[sup]2[/sup]-" she reached out to whoever walked by, tapping them on the shoulder. "come take a shot!" it was more of a demand rather than a question, lightly pulling them over to the bar as the bartender lined up the shots and filled them.
"cheers!" katya let out as she tapped shot glasses with everyone, throwing the shot back before her nose scrunched up at the burning sensation in the back of her throat. "that never gets easier." she said with a small cough to whoever was next to her.
// feel free to have whoever katya grabbed to take a shot be y/c or just like one of the ones at the bar who got one or literally whatever! just a casual bar thread!
[sup]1[/sup] fuck
[sup]2[/sup] hey