[Maybe, just maaaaaybe, leaving Maps alone to watch the booth while Kyle ran to the bathroom wasn't the most genius idea in the world, but he just couldn't wait for his relief to show up. So here she is inspecting each milk bottle very carefully, squinting and wishing she had some sort of analytical visor so she could fully scan them and understand their secrets. After all, like Colton said "Everyone knows those games are rigged." Maybe she can figure out the trick, and once Kyle gets back, she'll play a round and win.
She's scrutinizing two bottles in her hands, testing the weight of each of them, when she hears Someone at the booth counter. Crap! Doesn't everyone know these things are rigged? And they want to purchase a what???]
Sorry we Mizoguchi's are not for sa-- Hey! It's you!!!
[She haphazardly drops the bottles back onto the deck and rushes the counter, slamming her hands down on it, and leaning forward until she's practically nose to nose with him.]
Are you here on a secret mission? [Whispered with furtive glances to either side of them, in case anyone might be listening.
Please, please, please, please, please let him be here on a secret mission. That's just the out she needs!]
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She's scrutinizing two bottles in her hands, testing the weight of each of them, when she hears Someone at the booth counter. Crap! Doesn't everyone know these things are rigged? And they want to purchase a what???]
Sorry we Mizoguchi's are not for sa-- Hey! It's you!!!
[She haphazardly drops the bottles back onto the deck and rushes the counter, slamming her hands down on it, and leaning forward until she's practically nose to nose with him.]
Are you here on a secret mission? [Whispered with furtive glances to either side of them, in case anyone might be listening.
Please, please, please, please, please let him be here on a secret mission. That's just the out she needs!]