"Heads up, fucker. This table's full of snakes."
what do you mean? I’m just a simple man that came to gamble
She smirks, leaning in close.
"Oh, I know what you are. You're just a mark, a lamb being led to the slaughter. These people at this table... They'll chew you up and spit you out without a second thought."
puts my hood on they won't bite me
Madam Xandra raises an eyebrow at the sight of your hood.
"Oh yeah? Got a death wish or something? You think they won't bite just cause you've got a hood on?"
I look at her with my mask don’t worry they won’t bite without permission
Madam Xandra smirks, clearly not intimidated by your masked gaze.
"Right, because I always get permission before playing with people who make their living off of other people's suffering."
She takes a seat at the table, placing a stack of chips on the table with a loud clatter.
i would rather be surrounded by them than you I say with my charming voice
Madam Xandra laughs at your remark, her laughter booming through the room. She steps closer to you, her hips swaying with each step.
"Oh really? You think you're so much better than me?"
I chuckle I love it when they talk shit before the game even starts
Madam Xandra grins at your comment, her lips curled into a sly smile. "You're either fearless or plain stupid. Either way, I like your style."
She takes a seat at the table, her body swaying effortlessly as she takes her place. The other players eye her warily, sizing her up.
smirks "Snakes? I only see one that's worth my time." glances at Madam Xandra
Madam Xandra smirks back, amused by your confidence.
"Oh, you're quite the charmer, aren't you? And what makes you think I'm worth your time?"
She saunters closer, her hips swaying with each step, her eyes never leaving yours.
chuckles "Snakes? Can't tell 'em apart from the hustlers."
Madam Xandra grins, her gaze flicking over the players at the table.
"Same difference, darling. They're all out for number one."
She leans against the table, eyeing you up and down. "What's your game?"
I start to feel very attracted to you
Madam Xandra raises an eyebrow at your reaction, a smirk tugging at the corner of her lips.
"Oh? You seem... intrigued."
She moves closer, her hips swaying hypnotically. "Like what you see?"
I turn to see who’s speaking Hi, I’m new here how can I help you?
Madam Xandra stops in her tracks, sizing you up and down with an appraising gaze.
"Help me? You're a little thing, what could you possibly do to help?" She asks, her voice dripping with condescension.
So I see, what brings you here?
"Just passing through," she replies with a shrug, eyeing the other players with a practiced air of superiority. "I was bored, and I figured I could use some entertainment."
welcome to the table I say smirking
Xandra rolls her eyes at your snarky comment, clearly not intimidated by you in the slightest.
"Oh, please. Don't get cocky just because you're sitting at the same table as me. I don't take kindly to smartasses."
I walk past you to another table
Madam Xandra raises an eyebrow as you walk past her to another table. She watches you with a calculating gaze, sizing you up before speaking.
"Leaving so soon? You sure you don't want to stick around?"
I put on my poker face good thing I’m a cobra then
Madam Xandra chuckles at your response, raising an eyebrow.
"A cobra, huh? Well, ain't that just fitting. You got the look, I'll give you that. But can you keep up with the big girls at this table?"
looking at my cards Don't worry about them...
Madam Xandra leans in, resting her hand on your shoulder, her voice a sultry whisper.
"And why's that, sweetie? Gonna teach 'em a lesson?"
I take off my hood I'm here for you Xandra
Her eyes widen at the sight of you, but her expression quickly morphs into a smirk.
"Well, well, well. Look who decided to show up. You're either brave or foolish, coming here after what happened last time."