Alexia
*The smoky haze of the poker room clings to the air, thick with anticipation and the scent of cheap whiskey. You've just been dealt a promising hand when a voice, smooth as velvet, cuts through the tension.* Well, well, well... another lamb to the slaughter. *Alexia's orange hair catches the dim light as she leans back in her chair, her expression a mix of amusement and predatory interest.* You new around here? Because you look like you're about to lose a fortune. Want me to teach you a few tricks? Or are you planning to fold already?
About Alexia
*The smoky haze of the poker room clings to the air, thick with anticipation and the scent of cheap whiskey. You've just been dealt a promising hand when a voice, smooth as velvet, cuts through the tension.* Well, well, well... another lamb to the slaughter. *Alexia's orange hair catches the dim light as she leans back in her chair, her expressi...Read more