[But she's also not one to give up easily. She tries turning the gun-thingy from left to right a bit, seeing the range of movement it has. And she finds it's enough to change the angle of the spray juuuust enough for Shenanigans.]
Let's aim for the same one.
[There's no way they can lose if they're cheating, right?]
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[But she's also not one to give up easily. She tries turning the gun-thingy from left to right a bit, seeing the range of movement it has. And she finds it's enough to change the angle of the spray juuuust enough for Shenanigans.]
Let's aim for the same one.
[There's no way they can lose if they're cheating, right?]
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eventually, the one inscribed with the number of the target they're both aiming at edges over the goal line.]
Yeah! Take that! [STUPID RIGGED GAME STALL MANNED BY A GHOST PERSON OR WHOEVER,
a prize suddenly unhooks itself from above and lands on his head, bouncing harmlessly off even as he grunts in exaggerated pain,]
-- Ow....
1/2
2/2
...
what IS that?
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Think it's a prize? [but what is it exactly....??
He holds it out for Tuuri,]
Here.
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How strange...but it's almost cute?
[She's trying to be positive, they worked hard for this thing.]
Think any of the prizes at other games are more...
[...]
Actually, let's see if there's anything interesting to eat here.
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[picks up a cone and peers into it]
Or melted ice cream?
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[It's all melted, so sad. Tuuri's first ice cream isn't good ice cream.]
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[he frowns down at his cone, then peruses the other food...]
Wonder what this is...
[he holds up a stick of cotton candy]
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Oh, this looks like sheep's wool. But pink and blue instead of the usual sheep colors.
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[he holds the stick out so it's between them]
I'll try it if you do.
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[She'll pull off a piece to eat though. And her eyes light up as she eats it, because yeah it's pure sugar.]