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Meyer Lansky ([personal profile] recognize_an_opportunity) wrote in [community profile] tampered2013-02-13 06:31 pm

[Open Log] Not so very far from here...

When; Around 10 pm on February 13.
Rating; PG-13 I would imagine.
Characters; Meyer Lansky, and anyone who either works at Lucky's or wants to come gamble!
Summary; It's basically just happy fun times at Lucky's. Or unhappy not fun times, if you decide to cheat or break things! Employees, gamblers, random people wanting a drink... all are welcome!
Log; As far as Meyer was concerned, ten at night was the best time to be at Lucky's. Everyone who worked there was there by then, and that meant he could take a break from dealing hands of poker to wander through the small card room and schmooze with the regulars, as well as greet everyone who came through the door.

As he made his rounds, he was solicitous, complimenting one man on how much money he'd won in a lucky game of blackjack, and commiserating with another man on his empty wallet once he'd lost several hands of poker. He was always suggesting people have another drink, stay for a little while longer, see if they couldn't get their luck back. Maybe just one more hand would win them everything.

If you walk through the door, you're likely to see a large crowd, but Meyer will make sure to push his way through it to greet you personally, shake your hand, and suggest that you take a seat. You never know, tonight might be your lucky night...
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the bar (OTA!)

[personal profile] makingastatement 2013-02-14 10:00 am (UTC)(link)
Al has ensured the basics for the evening: each glass is clean, the bar is immaculately wiped down and that the booze is ready for the first 20 takers of the night who will be treated to free spirits. After that, he'll pour whatever he needs to in order to get the rest of the crowd to break out their wallets. He's generally chummy with the patrons, but the tone of the order has a strong impact on determining whether someone gets the good stuff or a bottle broken over their noggin the watered-down version.

For those who think the luck of the venue has rubbed off on them this evening, one might try their luck at wedging a red coin between two stacked shot glasses containing water without spilling a drop. The prize? Free booze for the whole night. The penalty? Dumping out whatever is in the loser's pockets.
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[personal profile] makingastatement 2013-02-16 10:01 am (UTC)(link)
"Steady. Haven't had to chase anyone off yet," he tosses a rag under the counter and replaces it with a new one.

Aloofness aside, he has to admit that watching Lansky make the rounds has been entertaining to say the least. Al has seen plenty of people work a room, but never has he seen someone be quite so...thorough.

"You want something?"
makingastatement: (♠ IT'S ALL A GAME)

[personal profile] makingastatement 2013-02-17 03:15 am (UTC)(link)
"You got it," he decides to honor this request by ignoring it completely. Generally, Al considers himself to be a good judge of identifying the unspoken need. Most people don't know what they're asking for or let their reservations get in the way without even knowing it. Lansky could stand to relax a little, that is if he doesn't end up nitpicking the cocktail like everything else.

A little extra orange promotes good health and blends the additional bourbon wonderfully.

"What about you-- you run out of wind yet?" he grins, topping off the beverage with some ice before setting it down on the counter.
makingastatement: (♠ SMUG)

[personal profile] makingastatement 2013-02-17 03:43 am (UTC)(link)
The first drink is monitored under a guise of seeking approval. It lingers past the nod before he finally savors success in a mock toast with his glass of water.

"Nah. I think I've got a better shot keeping money in my pockets back here."
makingastatement: (♠ SALUD)

[personal profile] makingastatement 2013-02-17 04:17 am (UTC)(link)
There's no point in telling the kid to practice what he preaches. A smoke might be nice once they're closing up, but the rest of the shift is nothing he can't handle. Best to do it sober. He gets stupid when he drinks and he knows it. Nobody else needs to.

"D'you even know how to mix a drink?" from what he's heard it wouldn't anything Rothstein would ask of his bootlickers. As for learning from family-- he can't even imagine this guy being anything but an end table to set a glass on.

:D

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ahhhhhhh I'm so sorry.

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candothat: (Smile: Whatcha gonna do)

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[personal profile] candothat 2013-02-15 04:09 am (UTC)(link)
The kid who slides up to the bar early in the night looks like he's up past his bedtime, the green coin in his hand will--he hopes--encourage the bartender to ignore that fact. Chekov has a hell of a time getting strict establishments to serve him alcohol. For some reason, no one takes his word for it when he says he's eighteen.

"Hello, sir," he says amiably through a thick Russian accent. "Stoli, please?"
candothat: (Joking)

^_^

[personal profile] candothat 2013-02-15 04:58 am (UTC)(link)
He returns the smile. Chekov might not trust that the odds of winning Meyer's games are fair, but he does like him and admire his entrepreneurial spirit.

"I had no reason not to come. It was this or spending the evening trying to make up for two centuries of lost science." His tone is joking, but Chekov really does spend a fair amount of his spare time attempting to recreate twenty-third century technology with twenty-first century equipment and materials. It's a losing battle; the City has, thus far, not proved to be a great source of dilithium.

The young man raises his untouched drink to Meyer. "Nazdarovye."
candothat: (Smile: Laugh)

[personal profile] candothat 2013-02-15 05:26 am (UTC)(link)
Intermittent reinforcement is a psychological concept that Chekov is familiar enough with to be wary of gambling. (It's also an idea that stems from conditioning and conditioning was famously described by a Russian, so of course he would be familiar with it.) Meyer is also very clever; he is undoubtedly going to be watching his profits so he can adjust the odds. Pay out just enough to give customers the illusion that they have a decent chance, but seldom enough to maximize money gained.

It's all quite interesting, statistically and psychologically speaking.

Chekov downs his drink and declines a second. "And you should be flattered. I have also chosen to be here over being with Lucy." He's hesitant to call her his girlfriend due to her fear of commitment, but Meyer should get the point. "What is the expression? Something about absence and the heart. I'm operating upon that principle."
candothat: (Humor)

[personal profile] candothat 2013-02-15 05:43 am (UTC)(link)
"I will," he promises with a dramatically despairing sigh, "the next time I am feeling exceptionally rich. My money spends very well."

Chekov adores Lucy and is constitutionally incapable of saying no to her. She's a bit of a party girl; if she wanted to buy the entire bar and it was within Chekov's means, he would buy it for her. She has money of her own, of course, but it would be ungentlemanly for him to allow her to spend it. Regardless, he regrets not bringing her along tonight. He was hoping that a little alone time would make Valentine's Day more rewarding.

It's very sad, being so infatuated with a girl that even a night out alone is full of thinking of her, but it's a decent kind of sad.

Should Meyer ever want to talk statistics, he would have a captive audience. Chekov interests are many and varied and he enjoys discussing them with others who appreciate the subjects and have a solid understanding of them. Meyer has already proven that he can handle numbers. Operating any profitable gambling establishment is proof enough of that and, from what he has seen, this establishment is indeed profiting.
candothat: (Sarcasm)

[personal profile] candothat 2013-02-15 06:03 am (UTC)(link)
Chekov smiles and goes with the illusion that he actually understands how this money thing works. He might joke about a lack of money, but, being from a world where currency (and gambling for money, incidentally) is extinct makes it difficult to care about the accumulation of monetary wealth. With the various jobs he has in the City, Chekov has more money than he knows what to do with. It's fortunate that Lucy helps him spend it.

Speaking of Lucy... "I never knew anyone like her at home. I'm cursed; very few women think of me as anything but a sibling who needs to be fussed over, and even fewer are half so beautiful and funny as Lucy is."

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[personal profile] makingastatement 2013-02-16 11:11 am (UTC)(link)
The baby-faced kid's instincts are correct-- this bartender never turns down a payment. In a place like the City, anyone who has to competence to ask for a drink deserves one. Multiples, even.

That is, however, his humble opinion. It's merely a perk when the client is early enough that their drinks may have otherwise been free. He doesn't bother to inquire, just pours the vodka.

"Had any luck at the tables tonight?"
candothat: (Smile: Pleased)

Sorry for being so late!

[personal profile] candothat 2013-02-23 02:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Free drinks? Chekov is just getting used to a society that uses actual coins; he has yet to fully understand the joys of sales and promotions. No matter. He's not hurting for money.

He smiles pleasantly. "I have watched games, but I have not played any. Meyer may not appreciate that."
makingastatement: (♠ SHADY BUSINESS YOU SAY?)

No worries. My inbox decided to bury this >.<

[personal profile] makingastatement 2013-03-03 07:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Probably the smartest customer of the evening. Great for him, but not necessarily for the business. As long as he's drinking, Al will let it slide.

"Maybe not. You a friend of his?"

The same grade school class, maybe?
candothat: (Relieved)

Aha, this happens to me too.

[personal profile] candothat 2013-03-05 03:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Almost the same grade school class. Meyer has Chekov beat by a year.

"I would like to think so. He invited me to come here even after I explained that I avoid gambling; that, to me, seems to be an exceedingly friendly gesture."
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[personal profile] makingastatement 2013-03-08 09:08 am (UTC)(link)
That's news to him-- but he's not about to give Meyer any credit for any big favors in terms of an invite.

"Yeah, well. Having a full house always looks good."

Seriously, kid, there are other ways in this world to get swindled.
candothat: (Smile: Whatcha gonna do)

[personal profile] candothat 2013-03-10 05:32 am (UTC)(link)
"And having a drink and watching games is always good. Everyone wins." He looks out at the gamblers and adds a thoughtful, "Maybe not everyone."