cough cough oceans eleven cough cough

* Chainstopper looks at him casually *

Nick: *looking around* “Wow. Nice place. Wanna try blackjack?”

"Hm, sure."

*he starts walking and leans in* “Three cameras on the right wall.”

"... Alright."

*he sits down at the blackjack table* “Deal me in.” Dealer: “Gotcha. Your friend, too?”

* Nod. *

Dealer: “Alright alright.” *he deals them in* *Nick gets an ace and a ten*

* Chainstopper got a king of spades and two hearts. *

“Hit or stand?”

"… Stand."

*to nick* “Hit or stand?” Nick: “Stand.”

"…"

*the dealer goes around the table* “Alright. Show your cards.” *nick is the only one with 21*

* He shows his cards. *

Nick: “Yes!”

“… Well, that was a good, short game.”

“Mhm.” *he stands up* “Let’s try some other stuff.”

“Ok.”

*he whispers* “Bathroom trash can. Keep it concealed.”

* He nods. *

*he goes into the bathroom*

* He follows, and reaches into the trash can. *

*there’s a gun with 2 extra magazines*

“Ah.”

* He grabs the gun and puts it in his back pants pocket. *

* He takes out the magazines too. And reads them. *

(F**k you. Clips*)

(oOp. lmao. would’ve been interesting either way)

“…”

“Hilarious.”

“… Mhm.” * He puts the clips in his front pocket *

“Whateve-“ *a security gaurd enters the bathroom and uses the urinal*

“.”

* Chainstopper is resisting the urge to go haywire right now. *

*he glares at him*

“…”

(I am losing my mind)

(chainstopper reads magazines - the story)

(No but I responded to that twice by accident like a tard)

(Nah, it’s alright lmao, i can understand-)

Alina: let’s do this. (ah yes cough cough)

Nick: “Shh.” *louder* “Fancy.”

Indeed. I didn’t realize you would be taking me somewhere so fancy. You really are the best.

“You’re welcome, dear.”

To what area shall we be going?

*he whispers* “Coat check. Check the coat with a fur rim on the hood.”

(Sorry, can you explain what you mean by that?)

(A coat check is a place where people drop of big jackets. Some coats have fur on them, right? Sorry for not making that clear)

(It’s alright. I think I needed a bit more information on the plan before we started. People never go into missions like this without a plan)

(Right my bad my bad let’s continue)

(Can you give me some details about the plan?)

(They’re trying to gain access to the vault. Nick doesn’t care how many people die to get there. Idk I’m making this up as I go)

(Ah ok) *checks the coat*

*in the pocket is a small handgun* “A little treat for you, love. Use it sparingly.” *he emphasized sparingly*

Wow! Thank you so much! *discretely tucks it in her boot*

“Shall we check out what this place has to offer?”

I think we shall.

*he starts to walk*

(Follows, pretending to admire the various areas along the way*

“Nice place.”

Yeah!

*he sits down at a blackjack table and gets dealt in*

*sits down next to him* this is so exiting!

“Mhm.” *he gets dealt*

*shaking slightly from excitement*

*ten and an ace*

…