It was late, she knew that, but Fate told her to stay at the casino bar till the appointed time. She would know her mark when she saw them.
A young dark haired man sporting a hipster-like look sidled up to her, "Hey there beautiful Blonde Goddess of the Bar, could you do me a favour? This sounds somewhat weird, but could you help me out and blow on my dice, for luck?"
She sipped her champagne slowly, "if Luck were a lady, it would be me, but am I plain dumb, or spoiling for your ill-begotten catastrophe?"
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