Detroit-
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oliverDetroit sat there and thought about what to do, she was terrible with games of luck and any game that required cards so traditional bets and games were off the table before her eyes light up. "Ah I think I'll be able to win this fairly easily if I'm able to pick what we do." she smirked slightly quite confident in her skills for what she plans to do. "i'll challenge them to a sorting race. first one to organize 10 folders in the proper order first wins, It sounds easy and simple however you must go through and insert the proper documents into the folders and make sure everything is where it needs to be first." she turned to Oliver smiling, as if it were a secret joke between the two and then they began walking towards the casino, making a small detour for the supplies for the game, Detroit with seemingly even more confidence then ever before
She made a beeline for the casino employee, waiting for them to finish their game before tapping on their shoulder "hello! my names Detroit, and I was wondering may I challenge you to a game? you see you have a little something that I want, a key to the engine room to be specific" she watched as the casino employee tilted their head, smirked and stood up, before agreeing to play her in a game "ah I actually have a very specific game in mind, one of my very own, I'll have you play against Oliver first, just so that you can get the handles on it, and of course see that there is no hidden tricks or little marks."
she explained the rules, and set up a stop watch, watching them play against each other. It was entertaining to she her best friend get beat in a game, and watching him pout for a second or two due to losing.
Setting up the game again, and spreading everything out she had Oliver manage the stop watch, waiting for him to start the game. Anticipation was killing her. Although she was nervous, she was confident that she would win, after all after years of having to quickly sort documents after documents and folder after folder for the entirety of the underworld she had gotten exceptionally speedy at it, from sorting the documents to putting the folders into the correct spot in alphabetical order.
She began moving, as fast as she could, when Oliver started the stopwatch, moving multiple things at a time with relative ease before arranging the folders into their correct order and yelling "done!" she took a step back and looked over to the Casino employee who had a shocked expression on their face before grumbling and handing over the key to the engine room.
Detroit gathered her things and strolled along the beach, taking a more scenic route to get back to Carcharodon.
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