Messor's solid dark orbs simply raided his surroundings, a rather shaky fellow in front of the table with a small pouch of hold placed halfway between the two. The reaper wore nothing but, a black dress shirt clad with a ebon overcoat as well as black jeans and boots. A look of apathy in his eyes while looking down at the cards gripped softly within his grasp, analyzing the situation critically. His mind racing, almost disappointed at the uselessness of his current hand, a soft thought crossed his mind before he glanced back to the fellow in front. It seemed a dual look a panic was spread to his opponent causing a smug grin to crease his features. In that moment the individual simply folded, leaving the fallen reaper himself the bank while he simply pulled the pouch closer to him. He simply leaned back against the chair, watching the crowd disdainfully disappear while he flipped a piece of silver between his knuckles, eyes staring at the table as his smirk eventually faded. He then took the bulk of his earnings and tossed a tip to a waitress while reaching for a cup of scotch, heading toward the bar table on the lower deck of the Tether. He hadn't planned on meeting anyone, simply enjoying a few hours to himself as he sat toward the very edge of the bar itself.
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