Charlotte
The gunslinger briefly considered following the purplehead to the Craps table, but figured she'd be better off not risking her getting any more annoyed. Charlotte looked around for a moment for a nearby poker table, then looked around the vicinity of the table the other girl was heading to. It didn't take long to find a well placed reflective surface, probably one of those things concealing security cam, in just the right position for her needs.
The blonde took a moment to look around the table, evaluating her opponents and the dealer. Easy pickings, looked like, even if one of them reeked of power. Items on them, looked like, upon further inspection, but they weren't her concern. Charlotte only spared as much attention as she needed to for the hands that followed, keeping an eye on the girl and using the camera bulb she'd spotted earlier to keep an eye on the craps table itself in its reflection. Maybe she'd get a clearer picture now.