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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Ferrix" data-source="post: 2507896" data-attributes="member: 6115">Odo hops merrily into the All-Nighter and proceeds to get his room, pleasantly appreciative of the ten gambling tokens and the identity disc.  Then manuevering his way through the crowds to the bar, his eyes open for the usual knaves that hope to make a quick crown or two from a naive player, he approaches the bartender.At the bar he opens up with his voice, which always seem to carry despite the noise, "get this fine lady a drink worthy of her, one for myself as well," he gestures towards probably one of the more attractive ladies in the establishment (one not paid by the hour hopefully), whether she is paying attention or not and then sidles up to her.  Handing the lady her glass accompanied by a dashing smile, "my most pleasant apologies m'am, but I could not help but notice how fine of a lady you were, and had to make my kindest advances forthright as any gentleman should, and now that it is done," he doffs his bowler hat to the lady, "I bid you the best, and shall be on my way."He continues through the bar, appreciating the various games of chance, making warm comments to those players who seem to have had a great deal of luck this evening (at least by the look of their winnings) and finally settles, as if by chance, at the table that Gemble plays his hand at.  "Would this table be open for another player?"</blockquote>