You watched them leave, you slowly made your way to Dices office, where he laid with his back on the poker table, beaten and bruised. The two mugs ran out of the office, triumph written in their expressions. So you began cleaning the tables and glasses when you heard a deep loud narrating voice yell 'KNOCKOUT!' which caused to you fumble with the glass in-hand.
Your shift would be over soon, but you didn't want to leave. The casino had emptied out, as the sun began to rise. Curiosity peeking you followed from a distance, you watched as King Dice lead the boys into his 'office' before the door shut. They both had determined looks on their faces as they walked on to the casino's floor. As you walked back out with around round of drinks for a group of men you saw two little mugs enter the building. Right now you held empty glasses as you listened to the soft jazz that played in the casino, taking them to the kitchen to be washed. You worked at the Devil's casino, usually as a waitress or a janitor.
