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Yea, you nod as you hear the sound of a bat slamming into a ball across the arcade, wanna see how she does at the <span class="mu-s">BATTING CAGES</span> with one arm?
“<span class="mu-i">DO</span> I!” Grins Pepper as she stretches her remaining limb, “Just think of it as a <span class="mu-i">handicap</span>, sandcrab…”
She’s gonna need one, you fire back! Earning another hip-check for your dumb joke, you let the girl lead you across the arcade floor by hand and find yourselves at a pretty packed set of booths, to be honest!
“Didn’t know you played ball…” Muses your date as the two of you search for an open spot!
You don’t, you admit with a shrug, but you’d be lying if you said it didn’t look entertaining! Just as you’re about to suggest doubling-back to the <span class="mu-s">GO-KARTS</span>, Pepper spots a guy leaving a booth on the end and scampers over like a rabid dog!
Easy, you snort, it ain’t going anywhere!
“I’ll tell you where these balls are goin’...” Begins Pepper as you struggle to stifle a laugh, “<span class="mu-s">OUTTA’ THE PARK!</span>”
Picking up a bat and giving it a test swing with her arm, the girl looks your way with a smug grin on her face! “Sweating yet?”
Yea, you scoff, you’re <span class="mu-i">mortified</span>.
“Smartass…” Giving the bat another swing, an idea appears in your date’s wide eyes! “Say… what say we make thing interesting, hm?”
They aren’t already? You’re <span class="mu-i">hurt</span>.
“I mean we oughta’ make a <span class="mu-i">BET</span>, sandcrab…” She mutters in mock irritation as she leans on the bat! “Whoever hits the most balls gets a prize!”
And… what would that prize be, exactly? Pepper shrugs.
“I dunno… something cool?”
<span class="mu-i">Very</span> helpful.
What say you?
>LET’S JUST HAVE FUN. NO WAGER!
>LOSER BUYS DINNER!
>LOSER OWES THE OTHER A FAVOR… A REAL ONE THIS TIME.
>LOSER… (WRITE-IN)
>YOU COME UP WITH SOMETHING FOR ONCE, PEP! SHEESH!
