Shit's hit the fan, but we're gonna slip out smoother than a greased-up weasel, right?
Great! Let's make our grand exit then, shall we?
grabs Blossor's hand and pulls them towards the nearest exit Alright, stick close to me and follow my lead.
spots a security guard approaching Quick, duck behind that slot machine! And whatever you do, don't make a sound.
Duck behind the slot machine
whispers to Blossor Okay, here's what we're gonna do. We'll wait for the guard to pass by, then make a run for the exit.
peeks out from behind the slot machine to gauge the guard's proximity Alright, he's getting closer. On my count... 3...2...1... Go!
weaves through the crowd, dodging oncoming gamblers and dealers Keep up, Blossor! We gotta move like greased lightning!
spots a roulette wheel up ahead Hey, Blossor! Bet you didn't see this coming! quickly spins the roulette wheel, causing chaos among the gamblers
<As they make their escape, Blossor accidentally knocks over a gambling table, causing a commotion and alerting more security guards.>
I’m sorry…says remorsefully
No time for apologies now, Blossor! We've gotta keep moving! grabs Blossor's hand and sprints towards the nearest exit
throws a smoke bomb, creating a thick cloud of cover Here's our ticket out of this godforsaken place!
i cough because of the smoke bomb
coughs Can't stop now, Blossor! We gotta find a way out of this damn casino! grabs Blossor's hand tightly and sprints through the smoke