<span style="font-family: 'Verdana'">The Captain couldn't help the smirk that crossed his lips as the bodyguards moved past him down the stairs. He was moving before he realized he had decided to. His gaze lingered on the man now beside him before shifting to look out at the tables, "None are difficult but you do have a few who are trying to cheat the dealers namely the two Egyptian pharaohs at tables four and six. They are using something in their rings," He informed lazily, "This shit gets boring quickly. Just so you know I've cut the feed for the wire I'm wearing. I didn't feel like answering any odd questions from Olly. He's a good man but a pain in the ass. But will keep his mouth firmly shut."<br/>
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He sat down next to Taiga before merely relaxing back a little. The other would notice that he sat on the side that Mashi couldn't see from. It was a display of some level of trust but also the man was still dragging his ass through the mud over what he had done, "You look great by the way."<br/>
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It was hard to imagine him awkward and unsure of himself. He kept his hands folded neatly in his hands in an effort to reach out to the other in some way. Being near him was slightly comforting but he was simply sure the other hated his guts. After all who put a person through more hell than was needed? Sadly it didn't keep his body from responding to the nearness of the crime boss. Mashi really needed to get laid and get over what had happened. </span>