Re: Locke & Open
Bruce easily moved around the table, collecting glasses and re-filling drinks, taking over for Effie (who had been banned from going near her own tables after they caught her filching cards and stuffing them between her breasts to better her own hands later). He watched Locke shuffle for a moment, brown eyes following the movements of the cards before he left, dropping the used glasses in the sink.
He returned after a moment with salted jerky and a bowl of braided pretzel breads that Effie had made, setting them to the sides of the gamblers so as not to block their movements. "Anything else you need at the moment?"