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faemused2018-11-11 03:46 pm
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"Oh, you know how it is," Isabela says blithely once they draw back from the hug, waving a hand in airy dismissal. "Some men simply can't handle a bit of honest swindling. If you come to a shithole like this to gamble and you don't expect to get cheated? That makes you the idiot."
Chuckling, she slaps Hawke on the shoulder companionably. "Come on-- let me get you a drink, sit with me a moment. We'll catch up. You didn't stray this way for the ambiance, I should hope."
Considering the bar rivals the Hanged Man in smell and cleanliness. Or lack thereof, rather. Smirking, Isabela turns a little and points at the barkeep with a wink, before liberating him of one of the bottles nearby and a couple of glasses-- the poor man only lifts his hands up, evidently deciding it's not worth it to raise a fuss over a bottle of alcohol after the brawl that just happened.
Turning back to Hawke, Isabela nods towards the more private corner table. "Shall we?"