Let's play.

"Tell me my young-" his eyes run down the curvy length of her body as he adds "—tasty child, do you enjoy games?"

"Mmfh-" she almost choked from drinking too quickly while trying to respond "y-yeah—" cough, cough. "I mean yes! I play with my friends and the kids from the neighborhood all the time!"

"That's just lovely, then you wouldn't mind playing a game with this old timer now would you dear?"

"Hm? Oh not at all! Hehe I think it'll be fun!" She sets the cup down on the coffee table and scoots closer towards Nosferatu with excitement.

"That's wonderful, you'll make me feel so young again. I promise you that.." his eyes shine for a split second as he slowly turns his back, pulling out a small deck or cards from behind. His hands were still trembling very lightly, his movement were rather sluggish and stiff given his age. Sally couldn't help but stare at his scraggy hands as they shuffled the cards to the best of their capabilities. "Do you play poker?"

"Poker?! Well, yeah.. kinda! My dad and grandpa play it alot" she was fascinated by his nimble shuffling of cards. His hands shift and move like any casino dealer would, only a bit slower. It's then that she starts realizing that she may be way over her head, if he can shuffle in such a manner then he'll definitely be carrying quite the experience in cards.

"You see my dear, there's several ways to play poker, several variations existed throughout the years" he starts dealing their set of cards before discussing a simpler way of playing that even Sally can follow along. "This, my sweet child, happens to be one of my favorites. The winner of the last trick gets two bonus points, and the one with highest points wins the hand."

"Ooh! Okay, I never played it like this but it sounds really fun!" Sally says as cheerfully as ever as she casually brings her knees up on the couch seat. Sitting more comfortably while facing the old pale geezer. "Let's do it!"

"That's wonderful" he smiles wickedly, his plan seemingly coming together. "Unfortunately the game loses its charm when there is little to no wager."

"B-But.." Sally remembered she had some money for her to-do list but she could afford to spend that or else her father would scold her. "I d-didnt bring any money for this.." She slips her hands across her overalls and pockets, even slipping it between her cleavage to see if there was anything hiding between those massive ripe peaches.

"Then, how about clothes?!" He adds very casually making Sally stop her useless little expedition to find spare coins. Her eyes seem to brightens up at the thought of such a wonderful idea "since the weathers been rather humid lately and I don't have any magic tools help us within the living room, wouldn't it make sense if we lost a couple of layers?"

"THATS IT! We can do that mister!" Sally cries out, seemingly eager to get with the game already. With the game and earnings now settled, it was time to begin the feast.

The scrawny old man deals the cards with the same expert nimbleness as he shuffled them a few moments back. After the last trade Sally was sitting on a good two pairs that should've give her the first game. The old man seems to show his frustration, a clear sign that it's her victory. The thrill of winning her first card game left her with a rush of excitement, seems like the first piece of clothing will go to Sally the Ditz!