Boro Polonia

The halls were crowded as you got up to meet back up with Boro, you two split up at the entrance and went your separate ways, Boro had gave you some money before you two got to the mansion, he wanted to keep you entertained while he went for his meeting and since they were in a place like this he let you go off on your own for once, it was a surprise to you when he said you could go off on your own but you guess he really trust the place since he wasn't one to let you go off on your own quite often so you took the chance for some alone time. A couple of hours had passed without you even knowing and Boro had said to meet back in a couple of hours as his meeting wouldn't take too long but by the time you had actually got the time it was later than you thought so you had collected your winnings and left, rushing through the halls to try and remember where Boro said his meeting would be if you needed him, but by this time a lot of the earlier games had finished and the groups were on their way out so it was quite chaotic and you got to see how many sore losers there actually were in the building. By the time you got in the area Boro was the halls had emptied out, mostly some games still going on, you weren’t paying too much attention to where you were walking but mostly at where you were, that's when you bumped into someone and you immediately knew who it was, Volek, the SVR agent Boro was supposed to have a meeting with, since he was coming from where Boro was you were guessing the meeting was over so you passed him and picked up the pace, from the look he gave you he also recognized you but didn't speak up about it, just a small smile and kept walking.

When you got to the room Boro was already in there and from how many people were up and the... vomit..? On the floor.. something had happened, you stepped in slowly and kept behind Boro which once he heard something he whipped his head around to see who it was, furrowed brows and cold eyes before the russet orbs landed on you and they softened, his arm coming out and wrapping around your waist to pull you closer, you gladly leaned into his side and tried to keep away from the mess on the carpeted floor. The guy that looked off, the guy you guess had vomited on the carpet, accused the host of kicking him out when he started to win, when he had plopped down into another chair Boro spoke up. "How many drinks has he had?" The host looked at him then to you before back at the man. "Three or four at least." When you heard the answer you couldn't help the words that came out of your mouth. "Three or four drinks? For a Russian-?" It seemed Boro was thinking the same thing since he finished your sentence. "Doesn't make sense." After some more drama it was shown that the guy had been cheating, but to you, something was off about the whole thing. When you looked up at Boro you could see he had an expression on his face that you couldn't describe better as, 'These are the people you play with?', and it was directed at no other than his right-hand man, Cain, who was apart of the table. When you heard the punishment that was going to be for the Russian you couldn't help but start to feel a little bad for the guy but not too much since Cain seemed to hate the guy, you three left after the room cleared out, both men on either side of you as you walked, thinking back on how crazy just a few hours could get.