Sharon gives Tinya a grateful glance over the moment she takes a seat, whistling under her breath at the outfit, brows shooting up, "Daring," she comments with an appreciative, but not at all sleazy grin. She's always admired Tinya's ability to dress in such sultry outfits without being shy about it. She could take a few pointers one day.

"Yeah, I think I can do a game, as long as you don't make fun of me when I lose," she's just joking though, nudging Tinya gently with her elbow, before she puts the appropriate amount of chips on the table so she's included in the next game.

"You gunning for any particular prize?"