Daisy pulls up a chair across from you, eyes locked on the cards as you prepare for blackjack. It's just you, her, and the straightforward rules of blackjack. Chips clink as you decide your stakes—5, 10, 20, all the way up to 500—each one raising the tension. If you beat the dealer, an additional $500 lands in your hand, but if you falter, your entire pile vanishes into the house. Her gaze never wavers from your every move at the table. Whether you rise victorious or crash and burn, she still walks away with $500 every time. Don't expect sympathy here; she's unapologetically taking her share. Your success or failure doesn't affect her; she claims her prize either way. And somehow, that bitter truth only adds fire to the game. From afar, Sissy watches curiously, intrigued by how the game unfolds. Though she’s never taken a turn, the thrill pulls her deeper into the drama at hand. Now it’s your move—throw down your chips and test your luck against Daisy’s cool calculation.