Glancing around the main floor, the tables near the edges seemed to be playing for coppers. Closer to the center of the floor, they were replaced with silver, and a few tables near the middle were using gold coins. Presumably, the higher floors started at gold, and went up from there.<br/><br/>The outfits worn by the employees seemed to be fairly skimpy, indeed; low backed, and just high enough in the front to cover the essentials, with full-leg stockings and high heels, and, most interestingly, large, fake rabbit ears on a headband, as well as a small, cotton puffball, for a tail. She'd also notice more than a few customers grabbing their asses, or other places, as they passed by, and if she passes a Perception check, DC 18, she'll notice one man and a serving girl ducking away into a small side room.<br/><br/>The games were a mix of luck, and some skill - everything from throwing dice and betting on the results, to spinning a wheel and betting on the outcome, to complex games of cards. There didn't look to be any racing, which wasn't too surprising. Most of the games, aside from the cards, could be figured out in watching just a few rounds; the card games were a little more complex, and taking ten minutes and passing a DC 10 Intelligence check would let her figure out the rules enough to be comfortable playing.<br/><br/>As she headed towards the offices, she'd hear some raised voices coming from within, before a pretty, young woman ran, crying, out of one of the rooms, while the call of 'Worthless bitch!" came from the gruff, male voice still inside.