"So it would seem." Chance reached down into his pocket for his red die. He would need all the luck he could get. However, he couldn't find it. "Wait a sec. Now where did that blasted die go?" He said to himself, checking his pockets and even taking out all of it's contents in desperation. "Did it fall on the floor?" He bent down but didn't see anything other than Dr. Johnson's sexy legs. Then it dawned on him. Chance righted himself back up and extended his hand. "Alright hand it over. I know you have it."