After leaving work, Kaie had decided that she needed a drink. So, she'd headed down to one of the local pubs that she tended to frequent on days like this. After giving her usual nod of greeting to the bartender, she made her way over to the pool tables, just to scope out the people playing. She hadn't intended on playing that night. No. It just so happened that, after overhearing a rather large man win a substantial amount of cash off of another patron, the same man noticed Kaie, and offered to teach the 'pretty little lady' how to play the game. So, what had once started out as an innocent drink, soon turned into a game of "lets cheat this muggle out of his money."
So she put on her usual act, smiling a little when the bartender rolled his eyes at her. It started out with "Oh, wow, I don't know. The game looks so complicated and hard" and it ended with "wow, you're such a good teacher. I have an idea, we'll make a bet. If I win, you give me everything that's in your pockets, save for your keys. But if you win, you get the pleasure of my company for the night." Kaie was proud to say that she never lost, and tonight was proving no different. As soon as the man was hooked to her story, the real fun started.
She'd let them break, to give them the feeling that they had the upper hand. She'd pretend to be confused for a moment over which shot to take after that, because "gosh, there were just so many choices". Then came her favorite part; sweeping the table right in front of their eyes. Sure, her little game had resulted in a few bar fights, but nothing serious, and nothing she couldn't handle herself.
Bending over the table, she smirked. "Eight ball, corner pocket." She told the agitated looking man beside her as she sent the cue ball down the green felt, sinking the eight for the win.