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"Oh, yeah, alright, I know where Brazil is, but we don't get many news about the place here unless they're like, super big or something."

After shrugging her shoulders, she picked back her phone to look at the chosen article, casually reading over it before letting out a soft laugh; eyes going back to stare at Roman with a rather smug smile.

"Awww dang…ya really went to murder all those poor bags of coffee, huh? How cruel of you." With a somewhat teasing tone, Yuuna's expression then softened slightly, although she tilted her head to the side and asked about something that caught her attention. "You mentioned a partner in crime, though. Where are they now?"

Nonchalantly, she locked her phone in the meantime and hid it back inside her hoodie's pocket, before she straightened her position a bit and hummed softly to herself.

The idea of robbing the casino was still an insane one, but she guessed that starting with the small things first was only fair. After all, she was a worker there. She knew the place like the palm of her hand, she knew about the rest of the workers, the people who lead the place, even most of the clients that were there almost every single day.

Yet…what really got the bunny girl to smirk was that blush that now covered the redhead's cheeks, that sudden shy attitude that she wasn't sure if it was real or an act.

"Are ya reaaaaally sure you wanna work as one? You didn't seem like you wanted to get too close to me. And even if the casino doesn't offer sex work, there are still people who are gonna touch you around if they hire you from the Silver level and up."

She understood the foreigner, though. She wanted to see the place for herself, get information by herself to perhaps not have to rely on her.

"I mean, ya really have the good looks and body to be one. I feel you will catch the eye of many from not even being from here. But I gotta admit I would get a little jealous if you got my regular clients away."

It actually makes sense that she haven't heard about news from the exact opposite side of the world...

"Well, I haven't achieved being globally known, but made things well enough in the country I came from, and it's not even small. Actually, its main urban city is larger than the entire Japan... You may have heard of it, Brazil, place of the samba, football and other stereotypes other than the hard criminal reality."

While saying this, she took the phone to search on google for one of her mentioned crimes, putting it on google translator for the site to be translated for her.

"It wasn't still discovered that day, but further in the news that week they discovered I and my partner were behind this. They took weeks for the local buildings to work properly without them."

About the casino, she really could get tons of money just by breathing, and they aren't THAT legal. Those kind of things dance in the tightrope of the law, using the amazing money they get to make things easier to them.

"Well, we COULD try to do some crimes in the casino, robbing people or even the building itself. being the ones at the top of it would be even better!"

She was getting some brainstormed plans in her mind again, but she couldn't feel so carried by the moment. The bunny girl was still not a reliable person, even if she is a good contact.

"I know you cares a lot to money, and I'm feeling safe enough with it to help you in this if needed. I also like to see you interested in those things, and nothing more fair than having half of the fruits of our efforts. But we need to start from somewhere, and I'm still starting things again, soo..."

The redheaded woman started blushing, taking care of her words and not knowing how to act properly.

"...Could you help me be a bunny girl? J-just to know more about the casino, understand better their behaviors-"

All of a sudden a slender girl was being cute just to ask for a job. If the herself of the past saw this happening, could even be ashamed of it - or proud actually, it's a two edged sword.

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When she started to get so honest with her past work, Yuuna would look around herself, making sure that no one else was listening. All in all, it was hard to believe all of that when it came kind of out of nowhere, not like the girl could be blamed.

She's met a lot of people who were delusional, so she had to take things with a grain of salt.

"Alright...and if you made all of that before, how come it's the first time I hear about ya? Only famous in your country or something, pumpkin?"

Letting her free hand rest against her hip, she then opened Google in her phone and turned the device around, to show it to the other woman.

"You can put your name there if ya want...but either way..." Making a pause, she would let Roman pick her phone if necessary, before she continued.

"What I get from all of this is that, you wouldn't mind robbing the fucking casino I work at." She was staring somewhat in disbelief, with that tired expression coming back to her. Almost idly, she tapped her chin and then squinted her eyes again; blue hues now onto the redhead. "Listen, I...hmh...how much money could ya get from robbing a casino? I mean, a LOT...but if I helped ya, we're at risk of being caught. And if I lose my job there and destroy my reputation, I'm so done for..."

Well, she could always get into a similar line of work. She was enough well-known for being a decent singer, she could still sell her body, but she doubted the payment would be as good as her current position.

"Here I get money, I get to meet potential people to hook up with...if I helped you with your crime addiction, what could I potentially get from all of this? 'Am all ears."

The woman recomposed herself, taking a step back and cleaning her throat.

"The kind of crimes I was used before are the reason I don't feel ashamed of saying I am a criminal. I want to be desired, receive lots of attention, to have my name remembered. Not only this, but also expose the cruelty of the world."

She turned herself with her cane, giving a clear vision of the trash can they used, pointing at it.

"For example, the trash can we used. What if the trucks that come here almost every day to take its trash simply disappeared, in a blink of an eye? The city quickly would become a stinky mess, people would not even care anymore about the trash cans and throw things in the middle of the street. They would forget this part of their civilization."

Getting back to reality from her megalomaniac mind, she got back to herself with a convinced expression, proud of her improvised plan.

"Criminals like me rob banks, but as soon as the next great news come, they're forgotten. I mark people with what I do. Took coffee out of an entire city to expose their chemical dependency on caffeine for the companies to work. Removed self care from the markets to make people notice how ugly they really are. Manipulated footage and buildings to make everyone doubt of their neighbors' true identity, turning them against each other."

It was like her eyes were shining by saying all of this, almost like a hero would tell their odyssey in the Ancient Greece. In the same way things escalated in an essaying, her eyes faded down, with realization. She wasn't alone on those moments, and nothing of this would happen without a partner.

"But... Even if those are the things I did once, these are times that can't come back anymore. Like I said, I want to start anew, whatever it may be. Now that you know better who I am, you probably may know better what kind of thing could suit on me. I want to try new things. The worst that can happen is that I'll not like it enough..."

Even though valuing her body so much, she was even considering to be a bunny girl, by the lack of options.

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After taking the last sip from her can, she squeezed it in her hand and threw it inside the same trash can; both of her hands now hiding in her pockets while she squinted her eyes and listened.

"...it's not safe going around admitting you're a criminal to someone you just met but like, ya are lucky I don't give a fuck about cops, being a model citizen and corny stuff like that."

As if they couldn't arrest her for possession of cocaine-

Falling silent for a moment, the woman decided to listen while keeping a somewhat deadpan expression, although it was simply tiredness, that would soon turn into a small smile and a raised brow.

"I meeeeean...ya wanna become a bunny girl or something?" She said before snorting softly, only taking out one of her hands to hold her phone with it, while looking up at the redhead.

"I bet you wanna keep being a criminal because you've got nothing else to do with your life, but there's lots of losers like that around here." She continued, while still staring at Roman. Clearly, she could notice that desperation in her voice, and her eyes. Not far from how she felt at times. "I just know of the least savory jobs a woman could get around here, ya know?...selling your body in one way or another always works. But I know it's not what you are looking for...so, what do you want? What kinda crimes were you used to do?"

When Yuuna got closer, Roman extinguished her cigar at the back of her gloved hands, throwing it at a trash can and releasing the smoke to the other side, to not be annoying and respect the girl.

"Oh... Hi bun.~" She didn't expected to be called as pumpkin, getting more relaxed. "Actually, you know more than me about it. I'm a criminal for years, since I know myself at my lands. But doing the same things for so many years, at a certain point, seems pretty boring..."

She kept the long distance look for some seconds in silence, before turning to the bunny, still leaning at the wall comfortably and tilting her head, looking with a sweet smile.

"And here is where you act, sweetie. You know the surroundings better than me, and probably even more on how the undercity here works. I want to search for a new... 'job'... something reliable to get money"

She started getting a bit closer while continuing.

"But more than this, I want to find a new way to live, I want to feel the excitement and adrenaline, the tension of the next hour being even more important than if I'll be alive tomorrow."

The closer she gets, the more worried she seemed, almost like she was asking for help... not asking, begging for it. Even Roman wasn't expecting to act like this, but she was desperate to have a reason to live again.

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Love, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. ~ 🎶

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📲: riiiight, yeah, just wait there, I know the place

📲: will be there in a hop! 🐰

Rushing through the streets when wearing heels was a challenge, but to Yuuna, who was already used to do so, it was like a walk in the park.

While she got there, she finished her cigarette, but nothing stopped her from getting something to drink from a bending machine while she was on the way there. A simple can of soda- didn't want to get the alcohol yet.

Once approaching the small store, the woman started to look around to find the redhead, slightly wary on her own when she noticed her hiding on the back side of the konbini, but approaching Roman nevertheless, with a hand inside her hoodie's pocket and the other holding the can.

"Heya, pumpkin.~" So casual, despite not knowing Roman at all, but Yuuna was simply like that. "I honestly don't know what kinda business ya wanna talk about, but I'm all ears."

📲: I know you aren't stupid, that's why I wanted to talk with you, to start

📲: About the "kombi" thing... I think I'll need help to discover what this is. It's the name of a car? Maybe it'd be easier for you to just get here

📲: Sent a photo-

Joking was one of the natural ways to cope with the anxiety and other negative feelings, even better making herself dumb on purpose. Luckily (or not) this konbini was the nearest of her house too, so it was easy to just get there.

Roman was still questioning herself if this would be a good way to start anew, try other ways to continue her life, but at least getting out of home and talking with someone was helping things to not be boring as always.

Staying at the back side of the konbeni, in case this somehow is a trap, she lighted up her cigar, keeping her cane close at the wall.

📲: I'll not be going anywhere, don't worry~

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If it wasn't because that fluffy tail of hers was FAKE, it would probably be vibrating slightly from sheer excitement. It was...almost pathetic, and Yuuna was starting to assume the blonde was a virgin.

Not that she cared too much, but for a second there was almost a mocking smile decorating her pale face, followed by a soft chuckle as her eyes fell onto the rich woman.

These were the easiest to manipulate.

"Yes, you, ma'am! Gonna need to push that embarrassment aside, yeah? You don't gotta be ashamed here."

Yuuna had no idea that all of this was an act from the witch herself. It wasn't exactly the first time she got a case like this one, and it never went south. It was, partially, even too good to be true, because this meant she would be hired for the rest of the night, away from the possibility of being at the hands of older men.

"A Diamond then, it is. We will pass the bill at the end of our encounter, alright? If you were so kind as to follow me to the rabbit hole..." Standing up, she offered her hand to the woman, with a playful wink as the handcuff around her wrist would clink from the movement.

"What's your name, miss? Or how do ya want me to call you? 'Cause this Lucky Bunny will make sure to take good care of you tonight."

Oh how dazzling it all seems, there's so many options from having a girl just on call for any drinks, to having a lounge area set up for you and a few friends.

Some private dances, there's so many little differences, but already Jeanne's eyes are guided and glued to the Diamond level. The way the bunny describes it sends her heart aflutter, or at least so it would seem to daring guide.

"T-the highest?" Ears listening attentively, like a good girl, far better than those lecherous old men often do. Like a maiden being offered a guided experience that may show her a few new things, Jeanne can't help but verbally react to every little detail with cute gasps and nervous nods.

"Moi? I-I mean me? I can.." She looks over to her, their height difference, her confidence, and of course her attire. It's rather enticing to think, having such a lovely cute girl on her lap? One she might get to poke and tease, without feeling too out of place?

Her act continues, playing more into showing a conflicted thought on if she, a woman would be bold enough to do this.

"Oui, yes. I mean, y-yes." Her voice tries it's best not to sound too excited, but fails entirely.

"The highest level! Please, Diamond or more yes." She nods her head a few times. "I. I am in your care tonight!"

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Short answer to hc (?) canon (?) she has a BELLY BUTTON PIERCING.

Longer answer under the cut but, BEWARE

cw: suggestive, partial nudity (?)

Woman, WOMAN!! DO YOU WEAR NO BRA OR PANTIES UNDER THE DAMN HOODIE?? I GUESS NOT

...and is that bunny tail a buttplug?

Is she kind of like, an exhibitionist when not working at the casino, GIIIIIIRL

Artist is channel (caststation) as expected, official graphics for the animated version of Rabbit Hole and all.

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"Love, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. ~ 🎶"

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Despite her sweet demeanor in front of the clueless woman, deep inside, Yuuna KNEW that she could take advantage of the situation.

It's what she was aiming to do, and right now she was starting to feel pity for the rest of bunny girls here. This foreigner was like a gold mine, so perhaps she could make some easy money tonight with her.

Of course, the singer kept the smile, the friendly and almost innocent attitude, while patiently waiting for the blonde to get used to the rules and how this worked.

The instructions and 'menu' in question seemed to be in Japanese and English, but noticing how Jeanne was still going through it, she assumed she could read one of those at least.

"Oh! Well, if you're here for a real night of fun, then you could try to go for the highest tier, if you feel daring." In an almost teasing and playful tone, the bunny girl scooted slightly closer, only so she could navigate through Jeanne's phone with her finger.

"A Diamond Level. You would be spending the rest of my shift with me in a private room, with a table of gambling games just for you, you have the right to touch me and have me sit on your lap, and it comes with a bottle of our most expensive drink. A pretty luxurious champagne, for a really luxurious woman like yourself."

The Lucky Bunny wasn't a stranger to notice how she was reacting, however. That clueless attitude and those rosy cheeks were almost adorable. Perhaps she was indeed too sheltered before, but this bunny would try for her to break out of the shell a bit.

"What do you say? Sounds interesting? I will personally make sure you won't regret your decision tonight, alright?"

How quickly she went from being lost wandering, to guided to a sitting position with a lovely bunny right at her side. This was the highlight of the night no? The best fun she might find, at least to the image she wished to present, it seemed like this already a service and a half.

"O-of course, with hmm?" She slides her phone out from inside her dress, it must have been tucked away somewhere, in her bust maybe? Regardless showing that off while others nearby watched in awe, how clueless was this lady.

She unlocks her phone and shows it for a scan, there the menu pops up but Jeanne's more focused on the lady more so than the words.

"Q-quick oui. So many words.." It is after all, not in French probably. But she can speak the tongue she needs, that's all that matters.

Rosy cheeks can so easily be seen as she nods her head, "O-o course, Je ne.. I wasn't thinking such things I was... merely rosy from the heat oui. W-would you suggest a tier for moi? I don't know what to do... the most expensive listed is, means more fun right?"

She fumbles a bit, perhaps trying to sell that she might be a woman who is drawn to other women? That a cute bunny and odd ideas might be too much for her 'sheltered' self, or perhaps just putting a large target on her head that screams.

Jackpot.

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...an interesting way to let someone find out about her number, although, as she replied, she let the cigarette rest against her lips, starting to walk at the same time.

📲: well, I'm not as stupid as I may look, that was an easy one ;)

📲: if you're around there, you should get to the nearest konbini and wait for me there

📲: u know what a konbini is?

As she continued walking and waited for a response, she made sure to get to the area safely. Hah, as if...Roman didn't need to tell her this was not a date. With how nervous and avoidant the redhead seemed to act around her before, she didn't exactly expect to fuck tonight.

A pity...she was beautiful, but she still had to see what she was so interested in about the casino.

📲: I'm easy to spot anyway, you are too, just stay around there and don't move

By passing the lighter next to the card, Yuuna was able to see the watermark on it, getting the redhead phone number.

📱-Hi sweetie, I'm glad you got my number. Not everyone have the luxury of getting my main one~

📱-I'm already by the city, in the district right west to where you work. You can even choose where we can meet!

📱-But just to clarify, this isn't a date, I'm here for negotiations ;)

Maybe if this was a date it would be easier to Roman. There's so many time that she was inside her apartment hacking and learning this new method that she may even be rusted at this point, and dealing seriously with someone was getting her nervous. If the girl was in love with her, at least the security of knowing she was totally in control of situation would be better.

She was using the same clothes, with the same perfume, with the same convicted and seductive expression. She needs to use everything she got to make things be perfect, to always be in the best control of the situation possible! Her body and habits weren't as reliable as it was once, so it's important to minimize unpredictable problems as better as she can!

Focus girl, it's just a meeting, a simple conversation, you did it a ton on your life, just do it!

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Ah, so it's not only her looks, but that heavy accent really gives it away. Most foreigners that came here for the first time were usually lost, and some of them couldn't even understand Japanese.

But, Yuuna has been in the business for a while. She may not know French itself, only English, but she will do her best to guide this lost stranger through the experience of the casino.

"It's a little too obvious, ma'am. But it's fine! I'm here to help you understand how things work around here."

She smiled, winking at the other, even if she was soon picking some kind of business card from the side of her bunny suit. It had a QR Code on it.

"Ya know how to scan QR codes? We have a site with all the instructions and our services in here, if it's easier for you." After adding so, the Lucky Bunny would soon be sitting near Jeanne, however, crossing her legs in a lady-like fashion.

"Buuut, to give you a quick summary. You can pay to hire us to make you company through the games and stuff. The higher the service you pay, the more we can do together." Leaning closer to Jeanne to be subtle, Yuuna continued, to whisper. "No sex, though. It's not that kind of establishment."

Various footsteps to look towards, there's half a mind to entrap someone else like her, let them slowly delude the establishment and allow what she wants to seep into it.

Yet the other part of her wants to let the same happen to her, let someone entrap her into their wild desires. Maybe through them, there's an avenue to seep further and further into the everyday life of this place.

Decisions, the need to do both, the want to do neither, or was it the other way around. She keeps her puzzled lost look for a moment more before someone bites the hook, a plucky shorter bunny girl it seems. One of the many fabulous girls she's seen on posters and in their adverts.

"I-is it so obvious?" She retains her heavier french accent for this, letting it slightly drown out her words as sounds mix together. Understandable still, but it adds to the charm.

"Moments ago, I was unsure if I should even be here, even these machines don't take my bills." Her hand lays across her purse, protecting it, "I thought, I would come to have a good time. And I am so lost I don't even know how to spend."

"Vraiment? Could you? Such lovely company? Am I allowed such a service?"

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She put her hands together and chuckled softly. Sure, well, she valued herself...to a point. She chose whoever she went to sleep with but...was her addiction really out of love to being free? Or an escape from something else?

"Life's never easy, ma'am." By instinct, she moved her hand for a second to rest it against the spot where she hid the money, before raising an eyebrow in surprise but smiling rather smugly at the redhead.

Curiosity killed the cat...but she didn't take long to pick the card from between the rest of bills, flipping it around and taking a look at it, only to notice the woman was already gone.

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Once her shift was over, the dancer left the building by the back entrance, wearing an oversized hoodie over the rest of her suit, and with a white facemask covering half of her face.

She didn't exactly know what the card meant by lighting a candle, but that reminded her of lighting herself a cigarette. She was going to need it.

"You value yourself more than I thought, I admire this on you." Anyone could say her pride face was genuine saying this. "Actually, I think you deserve even more than you seem to get, but it's not like life is that easy, huh?"

Going to her side, still making sure to not get close, Roman pointed at where the bunny hided her money.

"With the bill I gave you, there's my card. You seem smart enough to deserve it. I'll be waiting for you, bun~" She said, blinking and smooching at the girl by her shoulder, while turning back to the entrance to get out of there.

The card was black, hardly could reflect lights. By one side, a drawing of a candle with a little flame. At the other, a phrase in orange: At the darkest moment, lit the candle, and its light will guide you.

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Today, the singer didn't have one of her musical numbers. She already did so in her day shift yesterday, so today she was mainly tasked to serve drinks to some of the guests that played at the gambling tables or, to make company to those that wanted to hire her.

But...every worker at the casino noticed about the strange foreigner that no one dared to approach, so they eventually would ask her to do so.

She had more experience when it came to approach clients, after all, and the Lucky Rabbit wouldn't bit her tongue when it came to possibly gain more money tonight.

It's because of this, that Yuuna would eventually approach Jeanne rather casually, leaving the tray of drinks aside so another bunny girl would take care of it instead.

"First time coming here, love?...it's not every day a foreigner with such good luck passes by...how do you do it?"

With luck, she referred to the fact she seemed to be loaded, and despite sounding a little tempting with her voice, she didn't invade Jeanne's space at any moment, instead humming softly to herself.

"Do ya know how things work around here? Need some company if you came alone?..."

Starter for @casinorabbit // Temptations are bad for your health

The buzz and bustle, ringing sounds and vibrant lights, the varied seductively dressed woman, and the stylish handsome bartenders. There's always a little something for everyone in a well run casino, always something to keep you spending another coin or two more at the slots or the card tables.

And for those with more, refined needs, there's always someone coming around asking for a moment of your time. In hopes of turning that moment into quite the fortunate encounter.

So perhaps it's perplexing to see in the middle of this controlled chaos, a foreign woman standing out like a sore thumb. Somewhat overdressed for the atmosphere she's in, a clear sign of someone rich without the concept of modesty.

Her eyes pass between people, following their revealing outfits, yet no one seems to take a bite. Perhaps it's her height, the clear blonde hair and accent. No one has the courage to take what might be the biggest purse of the night off on an adventure.

Even when she approaches a slot machine, the bill she produces is too big for it to accept, advising her to approach one of the counters to break it up.

The exact time of foreign rich beauty, that often gets misled so easily.

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When Roman almost jumped out of the chair, the woman couldn't help but snort to herself, before recovering her composure and standing straight again.

"Ya have a misconception of what people come for here. Sure, there are lots of places in Kabukicho to hire people for that...but we only offer company here, I can assure you."

There was a rule to not touch the girls unless the service to have her on the lap was hired, in fact! Not like she had anything against women who worked further into the business of pleasure.

When the other started to walk around her in circles, the bunny girl would rest a hand over her hip, eyes always following Roman's movements.

"But people STILL come here to see all those things about me, ya aren't wrong...if you came here for info, I recommend you hiring me to simply talk, or you can wait for my shift to be over."

Roman giggled by how close she got to her and how fast she was showing her services. The truth was that deep inside she was uncomfortable with that, but she was also very used to hide this.

She quickly get up from the chair and took a step back from the girl, putting her hands inside the pockets of the jacket, smiling.

"Not only my appearance is exotic but also my intentions, I'm not here for sexual desires, as most of people end up here..."

Calmly putting her hair behind to see the girl better, she started waling in a circle, going behind her.

"You know, all of those people come here for your body, your voice, your acting, and they would do anything to even be able to touch you, they may give you things that not even money can buy regularly... This is what I came here for, sweetie"

She stopped by her back, waiting for something from her. Information, rumors, testament of activities... anything that could bring her a north into a new exciting "career" into the crime, anything that could bring back her passion on living one day after another back. At least, that was her only hope since she get out of her house today.

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