By this point Oscar had visited two other bars with Cillian Quinn and Martín del Mar. It was nice to catch up with his friends, but Oscar had made a mistake by resolving to continue the bar crawl. Oscar could normally hold his liquor rather well, but after nearly a year without drinking his tolerance had greatly waivered. Oscar was unaware of this change, and had been drinking as he normally would. 

Oscar had invited @amor to join him at Casino Starlight, but he had already gotten started drinking. Holding a Galaxy cocktail in one hand, Oscar had sat himself at one of the slot machines and had been mindlessly shoveling in tokens. He had yet to win even once, which of course drove him up a wall. His gambling trance was broken by Amor, who greeted Oscar in a friendlier manner than expected. He must be feeling better!

Oscar motioned toward the slot machine, "This fuckin' thing is rigged, i-i-it won't give me anything!" Oscar got up and clutched Amor lightly by the back of the neck. "C'mon let's get you a drink and find something winnable to play!" Before Amor could answer, Oscar would be leading him toward the nearest bar.

Hearing Oscar call a machine rigged made him laugh a little, and soon he was in a very "light" vice grip as his friend grabbed him by his neck, and was soon hauling him through the casino to the bar, to get him his first drink of the night. Amor of course didn't resist. So as he was being dragged along, he admired how busy the place was, and when they arrived at the bar he ordered the signature drink, of the Galaxy. Chuckling at Oscar.

"Something winnable to play huh? Well since the slots are rigged, how about we go with the good ole fashioned Black Jack?" A card game was going to win them more money than it lost, and despite the house always being at an advantage there were ways, though if the owner of the Casino caught him cheating the system, he might get in trouble. Though that could be fun regardless.

"If the dealer is cheating we can always....Disappear him." Amor was obviously joking, and as he got his drink he took a healthy swig of it, and swallowed it down. Stretching out lazily. "So watcha say partner?" He added a heavy southern accent to make himself sound more like the cowboy's from the shows that his Pikachu watched.

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Amor was joking, but Oscar's grin read as genuine agreement. He is not a nice drunk. "Fuck yeah let'sss go!" Oscar began walking in a random direction, before realizing that had no idea where he was going and backtracking. After actually scanning the casino floor, Oscar noticed the Blackjack table in the distance and grabbed Amor.

"This way! It's not too far!"

Oscar lead his hostage to the Blackjack tables, and he would place them at the first empty table he saw. Oscar quickly smacked the table with his hands, "Hit me!" The dealer gave Oscar a strained look, "Um, good day gentlemen! Do we know the rules of the game?" Oscar arched his eyebrows as he took another drink. "Yeah yeah sure!"

There was a long pause before Oscar turned to Amor, "I can't remember how to play."

Amor Rose