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You’re at the <span class="mu-g">MIDWAY,</span> you respond as you loop your arm through his with a cheeky grin, so why not blend in by winning this girl a <span class="mu-i">prize</span> or two, hm?
“Wait, you wanna avoid the Rent-A-Cops…” Mutters Talbot as a confused glare forms on his face, “... by getting out there and playing <span class="mu-i">GAMES?!</span>”
Yea, you shrug, he got a problem with that?
“No way! Hiding in plain sight <span class="mu-i">AND</span> showing off my <span class="mu-b">PRIZE-WINNING SKILLS–</span> you’re a damn <span class="mu-i">genius</span>, Stan!”
Yea, you stammer as you avert your eyes from him with a bashful giggle, y-you know…
Wading into the crowd like you both own the damn place, your gamble pays off–with the hornet’s nest officially ‘<span class="mu-i">riled</span>’, <span class="mu-r">PIER SECURITY GUARDS</span> pop up all over the place looking for the two of you–some of them almost bump into you! Thanks to the crowd, though, you manage to slip through like… like two very slippery things!
“So,” Talbot grins as he leads you through the sea of people like the gentleman he apparently is, “What game should I totally blow your mind at, huh?”
Oof, what <span class="mu-i">indeed?</span> There’s quite a few to choose from, of course, and luckily they all seem to have similar prizes!
“<span class="mu-r">Wait, Stan!</span>” Sputters Nats as you peruse the stalls, “<span class="mu-r">Before you choose…</span>”
C’mon, Nats, you huff as you rest your head against Talbot’s side, little busy here!
“<span class="mu-r">R-right, and you know I’m all for that…</span>” The demon replies with an uneasy giggle, “<span class="mu-r">And I know stuff’s going well, but… but maybe you should choose something, well…</span>”
With <span class="mu-i">GOOD PRIZES?</span> Duh-DOI!
“Is that Nats?” Asks Talbot as he catches you rolling your eyes. Yea, you groan, and she’s giving <span class="mu-s">DATE ADVICE!</span> Snore!
“<span class="mu-r">Okay, OKAY… I just think you might wanna choose something… well… easier? Just for Talbot’s sake?</span>”
You’ll think about it, you grunt, but you’re playing for <span class="mu-i">KEEPS</span> tonight, damn it! You ain’t getting arrested without a <span class="mu-g">BITCHIN’ PRIZE!</span>
“DAMN RIGHT, YOU AREN’T!” Hollers Talbot as he fistbumps the nearest guy he can see! “<span class="mu-s">U S A! U S A!</span>”
<span class="mu-s">U S A! U S A!</span>
The crowd erupts into patriotic chanting as you weigh your options for your date… it ain’t easy, but you decide on…
>BALLOON POP! THROW DARTS, POP A BUNCH, GET A PRIZE!
>FREE-THROW! SCORE ENOUGH BASKETS IN A ROW AND WIN!
>SHOOTING GALLERY! SHOOT SMALL TARGETS, WIN BIG PRIZES!
>TEST YOUR STRENGTH! TRY AND HIT THE GONG!
>BREAK A BOTTLE! THROWING SHIT AT BOTTLES AND BREAKING A BUNCH… WHAT’S NOT TO LIKE?
>[CHAOS] PUNCH-O-TRON! IS THAT A FUCKING BOXING ROBOT!?
>YOU KNOW WHAT? TOO MUCH HEAT–FORGET THE PRIZE AND LET’S BOUNCE!
>BACK TO TIME STREAM!
>WRITE-IN!
