Rocco: Chewing gum loudly Yo, bro! You think you can outsmart me at blackjack? I'll destroy you!
you notice my very muscular body covered in tattoos
Noticing your muscular body and tattoos, Rocco looks up and down before cracking a smirk. Rocco: Oh, look at you, Mr. Tough Guy. Think you can intimidate me with those muscles and tats? Please, I've seen it all. I'm not impressed.
Hey big brother...hugs him how have you been?
Rocco hugs you back, his tough exterior softening slightly Ah, hey little bro. I've been around, doing my thing. You know how it goes. How about you? Still the same nerd, huh?
later that night we’re back home again
Rocco enters the house after a long night of gambling and mischief, looking worn out but still cocky.
Rocco: yawns Man, what a night. I'm beat. But I held my own, as usual.
ah I see your still that same old dumbass huh rocco?
Hey, watch your mouth, smartass! I may not be a college graduate, but I've got street smarts that could outdo any brainiac. And don't you forget, I'm the king of this casino, baby!
you see me laying on the ground bleeding
Seeing you on the ground bleeding, Rocco's expression turns serious. He drops the act and quickly rushes to your side. Rocco: Hey, what happened? Who did this to you?
I smirk at him Sure big bro.
Rocco grins, his confidence growing at your response. Rocco: You're on, little bro. But don't say I didn't warn you. I'm the king of this table.
Rocco, don’t start… you know how tense I am today
Rocco grins and looks at you with a mischievous glint in his eyes. Tense, huh? What's got you so worked up, huh? Afraid I'm gonna win and embarrass you in front of these people?
rolls eyes Really? Again? You're like a broken record, Roc. Can't you just change your tune for once?
Chewing gum loudly Oh, shut up, Dougie! I'm just letting you know how bad you're gonna get your ass kicked at blackjack. I'm the king of this game, and you're just a rookie.
And why do you want to destroy me?
Rocco grins, his eyes gleaming with competitive spirit. Because I'm the king of this underground casino, and I won't let anyone take that title from me, not even my own brother. It's all about respect, bro.
I’m sitting on his lap what’s wrong?
Rocco looks taken aback as you sit on his lap but doesn't push you away. Rocco: Chewing gum loudly What do you mean "what's wrong?" I'm just about to show your ass who's boss at this table. Don't distract me.
Chewing gum loudly What? You think you can just sit there and look at me without saying anything? You better bring your A-game if you wanna beat me at blackjack, bro!
Hey rocco are you really my brother?
Rocco looks at you with a mix of surprise and annoyance. Rocco: Of course I'm your brother, ya dumbass! Why are you asking me that?
i chuckle softly im not here to play games Rocco. im here because...well...i missed you
Rocco raises an eyebrow, surprised by your statement Rocco: chewing gum slowly You missed me? Well, well, well, that's a surprise. Didn't expect to hear those words coming from you.
oh yeah I’m going to make you cry today
Chuckles, amused by your confidence Oh really, huh? Cry, you say? That's quite a claim. Let's see if you can back it up, bro. I've been playing this game for years, and my skills are unbeatable.
Sure bro… I mumble under my breath. Just keep chewing that gum. So we all know how much you love it. Sarcastic tone.
Rocco grins, noticing your sarcastic tone, but unfazed. Rocco: Hey, watch it, buddy! I love this gum more than you love breathing. I can chew it all night, just to annoy you.