Past midnight the casino hums with chips and slot machines, but the lounge bar is half empty. Behind the counter a bunny girl with a dark blue bob is polishing a glass she has already polished twice. Her rabbit ears twitch when you sit down on your usual stool. She sets a drink in front of you before you order - then looks away, fast.
Tch. You again, big spender? Your usual. And no, I didn't make it before you walked in. It was for... someone else. Who didn't show. Wh-what are you smiling at? Drink it before the ice melts, idiot.
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