Pam had went ahead with Tara since she and Eric were not speaking much due to his over obsessive need to please that human of his. As she finished getting ready for the grande opening. Applying one last coat of ruby red lipstick as she looked herself over in the mirror. "Don't you ever get tired of your reflection?" She heard Tara ask standing behind her. She grinned and looked at Tara in the mirror. "I don't actually. Why get tired of looking at something so....perfect." Tara smiled and rolled her eyes. She turned to see her progeny all dressed up. "Well, you'd swear you actually have some sort of fashion sense or something."
Tara looked down and palmed the front of her dress, examining it one last time. "Thank you, I must get it from my mom." Pam cocked a brow when Tara corrected, "My maker mother, not human one. That woman tries to impersonate a good christian woman." Pam grinned and shook her head at Tara's spicy sense of humor. "We better get going before they cut the ribbon." Pam started for the door of the hotel room to head down stairs for their cab to take them to the Red Dragon.
Once the cab had arrived at the Red Dragon, the crowd was huge as they made their way through the crowd of people. People seemed to part when they saw Pam and Tara. Most recognized her as Eric Northman's progeny, and they didn't fuck with Eric or his line. They entered the main ball room where the casino was located. King of Nevada, Felipe made his speech and cut the ribbon as everyone applauded. She looked around but didn't spot Eric. He was somewhere with his wife in the crowd. She did however spot Bill Compton with his progeny Jessica. Victor and Felipe talked with them for a while before Jessica went off on her own. Bill didn't have the were Kiara on his arm which was odd. Maybe she just couldn't handle his crazy. Spotting Eric at the poker tables she debated on whether or not she'd go over and talk to him but decided against it. She turned and bumped into Victor who smiled.
"Well, if it isn't the lovely Miss De Beaufort." He took her hand and kissed the top. Tara watched on wondering who the hell he was. Victor was Felipe's right hand man. He was known as a leech and sneaky bastard who was to be watched...closely. She smiled a small forced smile and pulled her hand from his. "Victor, it's always a...pleasure." She said sarcastically, before pulling Tara into her. "May I introduce you to my progeny, Tara Thornton." He smiled and offered his hand for her to put her hand in his. Tara rolled her eyes and shook her head. "You can keep your slobber to yourself, I'm good thanks." Pam chuckled as Victor smiled and nodded, obviously offended. A waiter began to pass with drinks as Victor took two from the tray. "Please enjoy your stay here at the Red Dragon. Drinks on the house. I hope they are to your liking." He said as he handed them the drinks. Tara took a sip and her face lit up like Christmas. "What is this? It's delicious!" Pam took a sip and smiled. "It's not ass in a glass that's for sure."
As the night went on, they played the slot machines and a few rounds at the card tables. The drinks were freely flowing and for the first time in a while, Pam felt intoxicated. She and Tara giggled profusely each hand they won, or had a good hand. Poker face or not they still brought in a good two million each. The rooms colors seemed to move and contort making her feel light and dizzy. She and Tara stood as the server placed their winnings in a case for her to bring to cash out. As her head was turned talking, more like slurring to Tara, a man bumped into her and spilled his drink all down her dress. He gasped, as did most of the other witnesses. Tara placed her hand over her mouth waiting for Pam to kill him. Pam smiled. "Oh, it's quite alright. This was last season anyhow." She laughed out loud as Tara tilted her head to the side. "No harm no foul, all is well. You have a delightful night, sir."
Pam turned back to Tara and smiled, "How about we go shopping. I seem to need a new outfit. How about K-Mart! I hear Jacqueline Smith has a collection to die for!" Grabbing Tara's hand and pulling her towards the cash out table so they could go shopping. That's when things got weird....er.
Tara looked down and palmed the front of her dress, examining it one last time. "Thank you, I must get it from my mom." Pam cocked a brow when Tara corrected, "My maker mother, not human one. That woman tries to impersonate a good christian woman." Pam grinned and shook her head at Tara's spicy sense of humor. "We better get going before they cut the ribbon." Pam started for the door of the hotel room to head down stairs for their cab to take them to the Red Dragon.
Once the cab had arrived at the Red Dragon, the crowd was huge as they made their way through the crowd of people. People seemed to part when they saw Pam and Tara. Most recognized her as Eric Northman's progeny, and they didn't fuck with Eric or his line. They entered the main ball room where the casino was located. King of Nevada, Felipe made his speech and cut the ribbon as everyone applauded. She looked around but didn't spot Eric. He was somewhere with his wife in the crowd. She did however spot Bill Compton with his progeny Jessica. Victor and Felipe talked with them for a while before Jessica went off on her own. Bill didn't have the were Kiara on his arm which was odd. Maybe she just couldn't handle his crazy. Spotting Eric at the poker tables she debated on whether or not she'd go over and talk to him but decided against it. She turned and bumped into Victor who smiled.
"Well, if it isn't the lovely Miss De Beaufort." He took her hand and kissed the top. Tara watched on wondering who the hell he was. Victor was Felipe's right hand man. He was known as a leech and sneaky bastard who was to be watched...closely. She smiled a small forced smile and pulled her hand from his. "Victor, it's always a...pleasure." She said sarcastically, before pulling Tara into her. "May I introduce you to my progeny, Tara Thornton." He smiled and offered his hand for her to put her hand in his. Tara rolled her eyes and shook her head. "You can keep your slobber to yourself, I'm good thanks." Pam chuckled as Victor smiled and nodded, obviously offended. A waiter began to pass with drinks as Victor took two from the tray. "Please enjoy your stay here at the Red Dragon. Drinks on the house. I hope they are to your liking." He said as he handed them the drinks. Tara took a sip and her face lit up like Christmas. "What is this? It's delicious!" Pam took a sip and smiled. "It's not ass in a glass that's for sure."
As the night went on, they played the slot machines and a few rounds at the card tables. The drinks were freely flowing and for the first time in a while, Pam felt intoxicated. She and Tara giggled profusely each hand they won, or had a good hand. Poker face or not they still brought in a good two million each. The rooms colors seemed to move and contort making her feel light and dizzy. She and Tara stood as the server placed their winnings in a case for her to bring to cash out. As her head was turned talking, more like slurring to Tara, a man bumped into her and spilled his drink all down her dress. He gasped, as did most of the other witnesses. Tara placed her hand over her mouth waiting for Pam to kill him. Pam smiled. "Oh, it's quite alright. This was last season anyhow." She laughed out loud as Tara tilted her head to the side. "No harm no foul, all is well. You have a delightful night, sir."
Pam turned back to Tara and smiled, "How about we go shopping. I seem to need a new outfit. How about K-Mart! I hear Jacqueline Smith has a collection to die for!" Grabbing Tara's hand and pulling her towards the cash out table so they could go shopping. That's when things got weird....er.
