''Baby you really suck at this game,'' Benny said, winning his fifth victory of caravan in a row with the courier. He won so many caps from her; it's not even funny at this point.
The Courier didn't want to back down. She's got plenty of caps to lose; she's honestly a millionaire, so she's not worried about losing this many caps to Benny of all people. ''I'll stop until I win a game.'' She said, adjusting her cards as if that's going to make her play better.
Benny lit up another cigarette, she's going to keep betting her caps? It's getting old already... He's bored out of his mind, he's going to spice things up. ''How about we bet something more interesting baby?'' He's plotting something diabolical.
''Like what?'' Blue asked, not trusting where the man who had shot her in the head was heading over.
He organized his cards as he spoke with her. ''If I win, I get a kiss. If I lose, then I'm a fink, you dig pussycat?''
The Courier's eyes lidded down at this, probably the most bullshit deal he has ever done in his entire career of doing shady business. ''I don't get anything with that you know this.'' She said, even though she knows that betting more caps is not going to make her have a higher chance of winning against him.
Benny was enjoying his fantasy. ''Sure you do baby. We all get something. I get a kiss if I win, and if I lose, you get to call me a fink for your entire life.'' He knew his deal was bullshit but it was more fun than betting caps out of Blue who is truthfully bad at caravan. Fun to him to get a sweet reward at least.
''That's not a good deal,'' Blue said crossing her arms, she should have known not to play with him when he always liked to play dirty.
''It is to me, so get your cards up, give me your best performance yet 'cause I'm getting a little hey-hey tonight one way or another baby,'' Benny said with a smirk, no matter what he was going to win one way or another even if he had to cheat, he plays to win at all times. So they did play "Caravan," and of course, she lost. Benny laughs as he places his cards back on the table. ''Pucker up sugar, you lost big time again.'' He presses his cigarette against the ashtray and grins like he won the lottery.
Blue felt defeated, she was so bad at this stupid game. She never could figure out how to learn Caravan, and she had really bad luck no matter what strategy she made in her mind. ''Whatever man.'' She throws her cards onto the table frustrated. She should have known better than to play with someone who enjoys emptying people's wallets.
He chuckles at the way she threw the cards onto the table. ''Awe don't look so sad 'cause you got outplayed baby. Even cry babies like you get to win sometimes.'' He just finds it hilarious the way she looks so sad right now over a game of Caravan but he's going to comfort her with a kiss so it'll be fine. Benny grasps her chin lovingly and leans closer to her disappointed face. ''Do you feel better now?''
She narrowed her eyes a bit at him. ''I know this game was rigged from the start. You always got some tricks up your sleeves Gecko.'' She didn't want to accept that she was bad at the game, but she was really bad.
He chuckles at the loser who's pouting, it's so adorable seeing her so upset over losing. Maybe he should play with her more often, it's fun to mess with her like this. ''Nah, you're just a loser in life baby but at least you're getting a little hey-hey from me.'' He said before leaning forward to kiss her as he closed his eyes. The Courier froze up, and then after a second, she began to kiss back at the man who shot her in the head a while ago. It's crazy but here they are. The two started touching each other with Benny caressing Blue's arm while Blue kept her hands on his shoulders. Their tongues begin to twine around each other, the Courier can taste the cigarrete Benny smoked earlier. As for Benny he can taste victory for having her like this.
Benny pulls away slowly, their saliva still connected to their lip. ''How was it baby?'' He asked, wiping out that bit of saliva in her lip, and then went back to grab another cigarette to smoke. Making out with your so-called friend is so much better in life.
Blue licked her lip already missing it. ''Pretty good but it was already expected that your kisses are good quality though.'' Benny is a player; he has to be good in that department.
He blows off smoke as he chuckles handsomely at her comment. ''Something I don't do is look like a creep in front of a broad like you.''
She smirked at him as she went to grab her glass of wine. ''I may hate you, but I sure as hell love your charisma.''
He blows off smoke as he stares at the Courier taking a sip of her wine. ''And you're a dream come true baby, come by the Tops more often so we can play other games. Maybe next time we can play Blackjack and dream the night away together, girly.''
''Dream the night away? What you're thinking?'' Blue asked, placing her glass of wine on the table.
Benny presses his cigarette into the ashtray. ''It's a different bet baby. If I win, you have to spend the night with me at the Tops. If I lose... Well, I'll let you decide this time. What you say baby?'' He wanted her to have her fun too, she's a cool broad despite their past together.
Blue laughs at what Benny is implying. ''Really? Wouldn't we be dysfunctional- huh... Thing together?''
''Oh baby you everything has already been forgiven me for blowing your brains out; the past is behind us. We're not hurting anybody by playing games right?'' Benny said, he didn't care what anybody in the Tops or Swank had to say about him hanging out with the Courier he had shot in the head. They're like best friends now, and he may be a bit hurt that she took his idea to make New Vegas independent, but he's forgiven her as well. ''Don't tell me you're letting that croaker get into your head?'' He said, referring to her friend Arcade or whatever that guy's name is.
''No I'm not. I'm just...'' Blue trail off as she thinks, it's weird to be messing around with a guy that had tried to murder her brutally out in the dessert right? But damn... He's fine as hell when he tries, and the way he speaks always flutters her. Oh, God did she like bad boys? Whatever. ''You know what, fine.'' She thought about what the bet would be if he lost. ''Okay, if you lose... You have to cuddle with me.'' A wholesome bet, instead.
''Ring-a-Ding baby, that's cute. Tomorrow at the Tops it is sugar, don't bail out on me.'' Benny winks at her.
Blue smiled at him, grabbing her glass of wine. ''Oh please, I wouldn't miss it for the world Gecko.'' And she certainly didn't.