Make Fortuna the dealer

"Y-You expect me to wear this ridiculous outfit? In front of all of these people?!" Fortuna snapped, shivering with indignation as she poked her head out of the employee's dressing room.

Robin gave the disgraced former mercenary boss a cheeky grin. "I can't tell! You haven't let me see it yet. What ridiculous outfit?"

The horn headband in her blue hair probably had given it away already to anyone who'd observed the attire of the rest of the servers in the casino's Devil's Den. When she sheepishly peeked out from behind the door frame, Fortuna was clad in a shockingly red one-piece with only swimsuit coverage, featuring a cute, springy devil tail with a point at the end. It fit her like it was made for her, accenting her hourglass figure and long legs.

"Red isn't my color!" she protested, crossing her arms to hide both her breasts and the spot between her legs.

"Come ooon, you're not naked! Are you really still embarrassed about an outfit like this after what happened at the camp?" Robin teased.

"Do not remind me of that you cur!"

"Now get out there to that poker table and make new, even more embarrassing memories! I have specifically told the bouncer that nobody is to be thrown out for touching your butt!" Robin smirked. "All part of being a popular dealer. Gotta get that karmic debt down! Oh, and remember!" She pointed her fingers to each of her cheeks and gave a winsome grin. "Smile!"

Before Fortuna could protest, Robin gave her a nice swat on the bottom to spur her stumbling outward. She gave her new dealer a thumbs up, then leaned against the wall and watched with interest as Fortuna did her best to put on a very rare and strained smile to serve the customers.