The hostess places a silver and red coaster on the table next to Jim's drink, moving his glass to sit atop it.  This, of course, affords her the opportunity to brush one side of her ample bosom against his shoulder and whisper as she draws back.  "Don't play coy... I've got more than mint at my bar."<br/><br/>Lucan pretends not to notice, and as he exhales another deep drag from his clove cigarette he stubs it out into the tray.  The sweet smell lingers in the air heavily, though the smoke is filtered away quickly by the hidden air purifier.  "Poker it is, Jim.  Good luck."<br/><br/>The cards fall quickly.<br/>[note: I am assuming that all are in after the first card.  If I'm wrong, let me know.  Also, I am showing order of bid below.]<br/><br/>CHAIR 3: Cynthia.......XX Js Qc<br/>Luc shrugs.  "Possible straight..."<br/><br/>CHAIR 4: Jim..............XX 3c Ah<br/><br/>Smirking.  "Another possible straight..."<br/><br/>DEALER: Lucan...........XX 10c 7d<br/><br/>Rolling his eyes.  "Yes, another possible straight."<br/><br/>CHAIR 1: Sally..........XX  3s 5d<br/><br/>"You get the idea."<br/><br/>CHAIR 2: Andi............XX 5d 2s<br/><br/>"SO, nothing but 'maybes' all around, ladies and gentlemen. Cynthia, your bid?"