At 1 pile, Smith is dealt a 10 to start

"Come on, I've got literally nothing left my underpants over here! Can't you help me out with a little something something? Deal me a blackjack already..." Smith grumbled, then accidentally put her cigarette stub out in her coffee cup. "Fuck!"

"Okay, okay! Calm down, ha ha ha... I'll let you start with a ten. How's that?" Robin offered, sliding a queen across the table. "Pretty generous, right?"

Heedless of having just filled it with ashes, Smith took a big swig of her coffee. When she set it down onto the table, she revealed a big smile hidden behind the mug. "Heh heh... you're too soft! I must look really pathetic if you're giving me a gift like that."

"Or you're just so cute I can't resist~"

"Uh-huh," Smith coughed, quickly relighting a new cigarette. "Or maybe you've just got a screw loose. Deal me the rest, dummy."