Arthur grinned at the woman, a little cheeky. "Not presently," he said, "But I'll keep you in mind for the next time I do." Art took a sip of his pint. She hadn't reacted to his greeting with hostility, which meant that he could probably get away with continuing to talk to her, and if he was talking to her then he wasn't going to the casino, which was some level of success for the day.

"Art Pettigrew," he introduced.

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