"grace is a gift for the fallen, dear; you're an angry blade, and you're brave, but you're all alone."
21+. MV/MS. #SassyRose.
ASTRID.
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"Sharp an ear as ever. This happens to me all the time. I work nights. So when a night comes and I don't have a shift? Wide awake."
Insomnia? Insomnia.
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"So," she peers at the name tag on his shirt, beaming a wide smile his way, "Mr. Scott! What would you say is your specialty? What order would you recommend I try out on my very first time here?"
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Only once the noise stops does she dare stand from her hiding spot behind the blackjack table, chest heaving as she dares to ask, "Is everything done now?"
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Even as she speaks, the smile on her lips can all but be heard in her voice.
"Didn't think I'd be seeing you back here so soon, Mr. . . Matt, was it?"
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Astrid flashes a bright smile, ever the affable presence to first greet customers when they walk into the casino.
"Welcome to the Gold Coin! You up for a little round of blackjack or two?"
"A whole menu right behind you," Astrid agreed, with a hint of a chuckle, letting her hands come to rest flat against the counter. "But if you were the one ordering something today, what would it be?"
Why, hello, counselor~
She could definitely use the distraction.
