March 21st 10:25 AM. Suou strolled the streets of the Red Light District. Since it's still daytime, the streets wasn't as lively as nighttime. He approached a building where no one would have thought was a gambling house.
It looked like any normal abandoned building without any logos.
Upon entering, he was greeted by the stench of burned out cigarettes and the sounds of chips hitting the tables. A woman wearing a fitted suit approached him, judging from her attire, he had to guess that she was one of the Host Greeters here.
"Good Morning, sir. Are you here to play?" She asked.
"No, I came here last time. Can you get the manager for me?" He asked her.
The woman's work smile dimmed a bit before she led him inside to an empty table, "you may sit here, sir. I'll go get the manager." She bows slightly before rushing off in the other direction.
