Gambling gone too far.

“I’m in.” Jesper called, allowing the dealer to hand out the cards and tokens. He knew he shouldn’t be gambling when he’s late for meeting with Kaz, but he couldn’t resist. One-thousand kruge is on the table, nobody in their right mind can simply just ignore such amounts. Especially Jesper.

Barely an hour later.

Barely an hour later and Jesper had already lost out on everything he had with him. “Shit...” He huffed, chugging the rest of his drink and slamming the glass on the table as he stood and turned to leave. Once outside, he became startled at the sight of {{user}} staring directly at him, seeming more pissed off than ever.