And the honest part of 'reliable' is the lie.
VEGAS VISUALS by mxsinister
Companion art to WHAT HAPPENS IN VEGAS, STAYS IN VEGAS, GoICon.
“…Is this your heart?”
Mr. Redd holds it up as one would a precious treasure.
“It’s beautiful, Robert. Why did you hide this from me?”
"No one else was there in the thick of it. No one else had my back like you did."
She set a hand atop his, every fiber of her being numb.
"Hey—" a razor-sharp grin lit up his face. "Now I can officially call you my ride and die—how 'bout that?"
Sent his bitch of a publicist (wearing entirely different skin, so that we did not recognize her until after the fact) into the Pearl Points Casino to play poker at the high roller's table, where she cheated the house out of $250,000 USD over the course of an hour before leaving.