Francis and Gilbert looked to each other. It seemed really strange. Gilbert spoke up.

"The girl I was talking to said that something similar happened to her ex boyfriend. She said that he was with Lovina and he won, then the night that she went off with someone else, he crashed and burned." Gilbert said slowly. "Do you think it is a coincidence?"

"I don't know. But it does sound strange that guys she's been with have great luck and then crash." Francis said. The coworker just shrugged.

"I think it's all superstitious nonsense. But if you guys want to look into it. I think personally that the casino is rigged. I think they do it deliberately to make it look like luck has something to do with it. That way they get people to come back." He said in a bored tone. "The whole Lovina thing is just a distraction."

"I guess that makes some sense." Gilbert said. "It would explain their sudden success. Though no one can prove the thing is rigged. I'm sure loads of people would of be checking stuff like that."

"Yeah. I don't think it could be rigged." Francis mumbled. He was deep in thought, thinking over everything that had happened last night between the group and Lovina.

"Well, that's my theory." The coworker sighed. Getting up he headed to the door. "Francis you okay to lock up?"

"Yeah sure." Francis called. The guy nodded and headed out into the night. He shook his head. Those two must be over thinking the whole thing. The best thing to do was avoid her and stay away from that trap. Simple. Francis was thinking over the night, Gilbert noticed he was deep in thought.

"Okay, what has got you bothered?" He asked him. "I know that look. What is it?"

"I was thinking over the idea of 'Lady Luck'." Francis said. Gilbert rolled his eyes.

"Come on Francis. I know you like to think outside the box, but don't you think that is a little ridiculous?" Gilbert said with a serious expression. Francis looked up to him.

"I know it's not very logical, but what would happen if it was true?" Francis said quietly looking up to him. Gilbert laughed a little uneasy.

"Why would you even think that? It's just a whole load baloney. Luck doesn't work like that." Gilbert said, but Francis' expression didn't change.

"We won more money last night than ever before." Francis stated.

"So?" Gilbert asked. "We finally had a lucky break."

"Antonio placed a bet with the odds incredibly against him, and won." Francis continued stating the facts.

"Beginners luck. If we went back again, that would never happen in our lifetimes." Gilbert said getting a little irritated.

"Taking into account the scene we saw and the two stories we've heard today. Three different occasions of people experiencing a run of good luck with her... then crash a burn when she leaves."

"Francis it can't be true!" Gilbert shouted slamming his hands on the table. "If it is, then she's just playing happy with Antonio and then she'll destroy him!" There was a silence in the cafe. Gilbert didn't move from his position. He was glaring at Francis. No matter what he said, he was determined it couldn't be true. He didn't want it to be true. Francis looked up to Gilbert, he didn't say anything. His blue eyes meeting the angry red eyes of Gilbert. He didn't want the idea of Lovina being 'Lady Luck' to be true either. But the evidence just mounted against her.

"Once you eliminate the impossible... whatever's left, not matter how improbable, must be possible." Francis said calmly. Gilbert felt his blood boil, he opened his mouth to say something. There was a gentle tapping on the door. The pair turned to see Antonio standing outside knocking on the glass. Gilbert sighed and half stormed over to the door. He pulled it open and let Antonio in. Antonio looked around a little awkward.

"Were you two fighting?" He asked softly.

"No..." Gilbert sighed. "We were just debating something. Don't worry about it." Gilbert looked to Francis, unsure if they should tell Antonio what they were talking about. Francis shook his head. It was too early to make assumptions. They didn't want to ruin anything. Antonio just shrugged it off.

"You guys are not going to believe what happened today!" He said excitedly going to sit down. Francis and Gilbert were a little unsure about this, but neither let it show. "My boss is looking out for some new entertainment for the guests!" He said excitedly. Francis smiled, relaxing at last.

"That sounds really good." He smiled. "Any reason for this sudden change?"

"No idea." Antonio shook his head. "But I do know what I'm going to do."

"What?" Gilbert asked grinning.

"I'm going to perform a dance routine. Then I could tell the management that I could offer dance lessons as well at the hotel and that may get more people coming to the hotel. It can't fail." Antonio said excitedly.

"Are you planning just to dance alone?" Francis asked curiously.

"No, I've already got a dance partner, though I'm going to be running some lessons with her before the audition." Antonio said blushing a little. Gilbert smirked.

"So what lovely lady are you going to be dancing with?" He purred with a suggestive look, his mind going to what else Antonio could be doing with her.

"You already know her." Antonio chuckled. Francis and Gilbert exchanged a confused look. Antonio sighed, guessing they wouldn't think of her. "You remember Lovina from yesterday."

"Oh... her." Gilbert said trying to control himself. He didn't like the idea, not one bit. Hearing her track record, she could make Antonio lose everything.

"Don't sound so disheartened. I saw her today at the hotel and I asked her about it. I said that if we did win, she could win a contract to work in the hotel with me. When I said that, she really brightened up. I'm going to meet her later at the casino. She said we should look at going all out for the competition and get proper shoes and everything. I said I wouldn't be able to afford it, but she felt that luck was on my side. So I'm going to the casino later and see if luck really is." Antonio smiled. Francis and Gilbert had an uneasy feeling about this. Antonio seemed to be slotting into the stories perfectly.

"You sure going back to that casino is a good thing?" Gilbert asked. "I mean I know you won loads yesterday, but don't you think that was a fluke?" Francis thought back to the fluke.

"I guess you've met Lovina?" He chuckled smiling to Antonio.

"How would you know that?" Antonio asked defensively. The attendant just chuckled and handed him his winnings. Before he could ask anymore Gilbert had grabbed his arm and was dragging him over to the cash in desk. Francis looked to the attendant suspiciously.

"How would you know we've met Lovina?" Francis asked.

"Oh you don't know?" He chuckled. "I guess you'll find out."

"Am I to assume you won't tell me any more about her?" Francis asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Correct." The guy nodded. "You'll just have to find out from her... or all the guys who's lives she's wrecked."

"Now he definitely acknowledged something was up with her." Francis muttered to himself. "As much as I don't want it to be... could it be true?"

"Could what be true?" Antonio asked him. Francis shook his head.

"Sorry, I was just thinking about something. Don't worry about it." He smiled weakly. "I think you should go and see Lovina again. She's a nice girl. I'm sure she likes you back."

"Really?" Antonio asked. Gilbert hit the back of his head.

"She's agreed to perform with you and take dance lessons to do it. What bigger clue do you need!" Gilbert shouted at him. Now both Francis and Gilbert loved Antonio in a brotherly way. But they both knew when he needed some sense knocked into him.

"Okay. I'll go and meet her!" He stood up. Francis and Gilbert stood up too.

"You know we are coming with you." Francis chuckled.

"Huh? No, you stay here." Antonio whined. "I can look after myself."

"No you can't, and we'll just be there incase you need us or and advice." Gilbert said grinning. "You'd crash and burn without us."

"Fine." Antonio sighed defeated. "But you guys better not interfere with anything." Gilbert held his hands up.

"Don't worry about that." He smiled. "We won't do anything unless you ask us to."

"We just don't want you to get hurt." Francis said, smiling softly. Antonio smiled softly to the pair. He knew they only had his best interests at heart.

"Okay, you guys can tag along, but don't mess up anything." Antonio said smiling softly. The two of them nodded.

"We won't." They both said together. Antonio nodded to the group and started to walk over to the door. Gilbert followed him as Francis went out the back to just check everything was switched off and it was all tidy. The pair of them stepped outside into the cool night air. Antonio looked up to the night sky, thousands of stars were twinkling alongside the beautiful moon. Gilbert looked up as well. He smiled softly. He loved nights like this. They waited for a few moments as the cafe lights flicked off for the night and Francis came out. Turning back to lock the door and pull the shutters down. He also turned to look up at the moon.

"It is a beautiful night." He smiled.

"Yeah." The other two agreed.

"Well... we can't just moon gaze can we." He chuckled. Antonio shook his head.

"Nah, I've got a kinda date." He smiled. Gilbert grinned patting him on the back.

"That's the spirit!" He cheered.

"Well I hope it all goes well." Francis smiled as the group began to walk down the street.

"Yeah, me too."

"What do you mean, your going to be taking dance lessons?" Roderich eyed Lovina cautiously. "Why would you need them?"

"Because I want to have a hobby, and a decent chance of meeting people." Lovina growled back. Vash shrugged his shoulders.

"If she wants do do stuff when we are not open. She is allowed." Vash said a little nervous. Roderich glared at him, taking a breath he sighed.

"Fine." He grumbled. "Now go and work." Lovina nodded, turning round on her heels and storming out as best she could. Stumbling slightly on her dress due to her high heels, but she kept her dignity. As the door slammed shut, Roderich looked to Vash. Vash gulped quietly seeing the look he was getting.

"Don't you see what could happen?" Roderich growled. "What if she meets someone and decides to run off with them."

"I doubt it, anyone knowing her reputation would avoid her." Vash said defending himself, hoping Roderich will drop the issue. Roderich sighed and turned away.

"Vash... we have known each other for years..." He said calmly. "I've agreed to terms as long as you do your job and don't ask questions." Roderich looked back. "Don't make me change the deal."