The group was already well on their way to being drunk, and from the looks of it, had every intention of waking up thoroughly hungover the next morning.<br/><br/>Vakur was extremely confused by her responses; he expected, at the very least, playful protesting, not aggressively going along with it. His tablemates seemed less conflicted, cheering him on - and Delphine would notice almost immediately just how stiff<em>and</em>thick he was; it wasn't quite straining against his pants, but she could definitely feel it, and it was impressive!<br/><br/>The dealer sighed, but continued to deal for the table, who turned their attention back to the game for a new hand, her chosen target momentarily stunned when she kissed his cheek, hesitating as his turn came up. "Uhh. Uhh. Call," he said - despite having terrible cards.<br/><br/>The others had mostly been avoiding the table; they'd been aggressively grabby, and had driven of most of the other girls. Convincing them to join would be a hard sell (Diplomacy, DC 25).