Remy was on the clock at the Ice Room. He had set up a pretty fitting display to use for a dealer table. There were already quite a group of people gathered around, watching as Remy continuously won Hand after Hand as he dealt Texas Hold 'Em games. The guests were just like the saps in Louisiana, Remy didn't doubt some of them might've even came from the swamps. "Ah, ah. Merci, a'nudder Royal Flush. Who's next now?" He gave out a smile that almost sparkled to the crowd.
As he dealt the deck of cards with impeccable grace and speed, the corner of his eye caught the glimpse of the man in the leather jacket sitting by himself. With a risen voice, he called out to him, "'Ey dere. Wanna try yer luck? No strings attached here. Mebbe Lady Luck'll be on your side t'night."