Superhell: Lavi

[polyglotti]

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[polyglotti]

I wouldn't be surprised.

[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?]

[bookpapers]

[Lavi grinning, mimics her movements, moving his water gun to aim it towards her target. the bell goes off, and the water ducks race along...

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

[polyglotti]

[They did it! They won! Tuuri even jumps up out of her seat and lets out a yell of excitement-]

2/2

[polyglotti]

[-and she looks over to Lavi just in time to see a weird friend drops on his head before falling to the ground.]

...

what IS that?

Re: 2/2

[bookpapers]

[he leans down to pick it up and then looks up at the row of similarly deranged looking stuffed animals hanging on display,]

Think it's a prize? [but what is it exactly....??

He holds it out for Tuuri,]

Here.

[polyglotti]

[She will take it? A deranged child, sure.]

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.

[bookpapers]

As long as it isn't burgers or fries or tacos...

[picks up a cone and peers into it]

Or melted ice cream?

[polyglotti]

What's ice cream? That?

[It's all melted, so sad. Tuuri's first ice cream isn't good ice cream.]

[bookpapers]

It's a dessert made out of milk and sugar that you eat while frozen. It can have all sorts of different flavors.

[he frowns down at his cone, then peruses the other food...]

Wonder what this is...

[he holds up a stick of cotton candy]

[polyglotti]

[Yeah, that doesn't look very frozen. But the cotton candy, on the other hand.]

Oh, this looks like sheep's wool. But pink and blue instead of the usual sheep colors.

[bookpapers]

[he holds the stick out so it's between them]

I'll try it if you do.

[polyglotti]

Well, it's not like much can go wrong?

[She'll pull off a piece to eat though. And her eyes light up as she eats it, because yeah it's pure sugar.]