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[Light]

"I... almost didn't," she gives in, her shoulders slumping, "I almost did die--the cramps--they were just terrible!"

[mationix]

His face brightened as he turned his head away. "You're not... Listen, I'd rather not talk about 'that time of the month' with you."

[Light]

She hoots in laughter and slaps her knee, "I was talking about food poisoning you goof!" she leans her head back and continues to laugh, her shoulders shaking, "Like I would talk about that in public, I wasn't raised in a barn!"

[mationix]

"Oh thank God!" He wiped the his forehead with the back of his hand. "I was getting worried for a second." He then paused and grimaced. "Well, not like food poisoning is any better, but I'd rather talk about that then..."

[Light]

"Oh, you would not believe what I threw up that week," she chortles, skipping ahead of him.

[mationix]

His lip curled in disgust. "H-hey! May, you can't just say that and then skip away," he called, jogging after her.

[Light]

"I juuuuust did!" she throws her hands in the air, "And you can't do anything about it Tommy!"

[mationix]

He caught up to her, frowning down. "I don't think I'm hungry anymore," he muttered, looking a little annoyed.

[Light]

"Then we can play games!" she cheers, her fist flying thru the air, "Domination time!"

[mationix]

He chuckled at her excitement, she was just like a little kid sometimes. "Which game do you wanna try out first? We can go to a couple, though I'd rather save some for food and the like."

[Light]

"The... The...." she spins around, her hair whipping around as she searches the stands. "Win the one with the balloons and the darts!"

[mationix]

"Ah, that's a classic," he said, heading up to it. He reached into his pocket and brought out a ten dollar bill. "For two, if you don't mind." The tender of the game gave a grunt and snatched away the bill. Ten darts were separated into two piles of five.

[Light]

She prances up beside him, picking up the darts. There was a determined gleam in her eye, and she bites her lip, "Always start with the classics,"

[mationix]

"Ladies first," he said, gesturing for her to start. He picked up one the the darts, getting to know the feeling of it in his hands.

[Light]

She hums softly, rolling the small object in her hand. She looks back up at the balloons and licks her lips before tossing it, the feathered dart popping a big red balloon. "Bring it Tommy,"

[mationix]

Tomás let out a laugh, before nodding at her, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Oh, it's on," he said, smirking at her. He flicked the dart, aiming for a large blue balloon to the left of the dart board. The balloon exploded with a loud pop and he gave her a mock bow.

[Light]

She claps her hands, a goofy grin plastered on her face, "Thou are a skilled, or lucky player," she picks up another, "Lets see how you fare four more times,"

[mationix]

He snorted, picking up another dart. "I try my best," he said with a chuckle. He gestured to her again, "'Tis your turn again, my dear lady, unless you are too nervous to continue," he continued, an eyebrow quirking up.

[Light]

"Nervous? Me?" she turns back to the dart board, "Your talking to the gamer otaku that spends hours doing dungeons and dragons--as if,"

[mationix]

Tomás tilted his head back and let out a loud laugh. "Oh really and what makes you think that battling against a dragon will help you win at a place like this?" He teased, gesturing at the booth.