Small Talk
"It's already out there, can't you see it?" said Seed, flasing a big grin. He pointed to his red ante chip which was actually in front of the vacant seat to his left. The dealer didn't acknowledge the comment as she began to pitch the cards.
"Man, I pay my blinds and now she's going to make me pay them twice," Seed continued, trying to get a rise out of her. Once more, no response.
Seed gave up. Looking up at the floor man announcing the table, he said "I only play these events to flirt with the dealers. But they won't say a word to me... Is it too late to get out of this tournament now?"