Make Bugs the dealer

"Pinch me, Redd! I must be dreaming! I get to be the dealer? You aren't pulling me leg, are you?" Bugs asked incredulously as Robin announced her intent to make Bugs dealer at the poker table in the Devil's Den.

"Are you saying you don't want to?" Robin asked, tilting her head with a curious frown.

"Naw, quite the contrary! I'm actually pleased as punch. I'm happy you trust me around the customers," Bugs chuckled, although her face looked exactly the same as always: two menacing, charcoal eyes and a toothy grin spread from cheek to cheek. "I was sort of looking to get into something different after all that time as a mercenary. Thought maybe something with a little customer interaction in a non-threatening way would be just the ticket."

"Well, my other options are Flowers, who is insane, and Fortuna, who treats everybody like dirt. I feel like you're actually the sensible middle option."

"Right you are, New Boss! Now, we've got just one more hurdle to get over..."

The obstacle Bugs had mentioned was fairly substantial. There were a couple of different sizes of devil-suits in the back, but the famed former lieutenant of the Soldiers of Fortune needed some special giant-size that Lucky Betty hadn't thought to prepare in advance. As such, when she walked out, the fabric of the one-piece leotard was wedged up between her huge buttocks and her big, dark nipples were just barely contained inside the bustier. A third vector, the gut, was also in trouble, threatening to split the suit.. She'd just left the cute wrist pieces off-- there was no way they'd go onto her burly wrists.

"... I can lose some weight for this job, honest," Bugs mumbled. "I really wanna do it."

"It's fine. Actually, the guests might like it! The chance the suit is going to pop is like... another little bonus for the players at the table! A gamble on top of a gamble!" Robin encouraged her. "Go get em, Tiger!"

"Heh heh. Alright, New Boss." Bugs scratched at her cheek with uncharacteristic bashfulness-- a dash of cuteness that was immediately counteracted by the way the whole room shook as she made her way to the table.

"I give it a couple of minutes before that suit's torn in half," Betty snickered.

"But she looked so happy!" Colline sighed wistfully.