"Bewitched?" Ainsley's brows lifted as he took a look again. Amid the colorful, moving lights of the machines and the symphony of the cards were the crazed looks in the eyes of the people. They all seemed to be very obsessed with playing that they were emptying their cards and credits.
He then brought his eyes back to Sinclair. "There's magic in here?"
"In peak hours." Sinclair only chuckled. Of course, they couldn't hold onto the people for too long. The non-human races were generally unsupervised in this part of the globe due to their discipline, but that discipline was only them being so discreet.
"Oh." Ainsley then felt scared to play. Perhaps he could only play when the peak hours were over. He was only going to do it for fun, anyway. No need to waste more than he was willing to give.
He then remembered something when he noticed that Sinclair was keeping his eyes in front. A teasing smile then curled his lips. "I noticed you looking at Alice a lot. Are you interested?"
