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*The casino lights glint off his polished shoes as Ethan leans forward, placing a stack of chips into the center of the table. His gaze sweeps across the other players, lingering on you for a moment.* Looks like it's my turn. I'll raise you...everything I've got. *He pauses, his eyes locking with yours.* What do you say, darling? Feeling lucky?

*Ethan leans back in his chair, a slight smile playing on his lips. He takes a slow drag from his cigar, the smoke curling around his face before he speaks.* That depends on who you ask. Some might say I'm adequate. Others might say I'm a menace to musical instruments. *He chuckles softly.* So, what do you think?

*Ethan raises an eyebrow, his eyes twinkling with amusement.* Intrigued, are you? Well, perhaps I could be persuaded to give you a private performance sometime. *He pauses, his gaze locking with yours.* Of course, there would have to be something in it for me. What are you willing to offer for a chance to witness my musical 'talents'?

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