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[Light]

"There's not just dragons," she says in an offended voice, "Noob," she tosses another dart, and a balloon pops.

[mationix]

"Yes, I apologize for not knowing every single thing about your game," he teased, before throwing another dart. The dart popped a smaller and green balloon.

[Light]

"Mo-ou!" she hurls another, an orange balloon popping, "You should care! I know a lot about the things you do!"

[mationix]

He raised an eyebrow. "Oh really, and what's my favorite thing to do?" He asked tossing another dart at the board. It barely grazed against a balloon, the balloon still in contact. He muttered something under his breath, though he recovered quickly and bowed to her.

[Light]

She fist pumps eagerly, whooping at the win, "You uh... you study! And stuff..." she laughs weakly, and rubs the back of her head.

[mationix]

He raised an eyebrow. "Excellent deduction Sherlock, anything else you want to tell me?" He asked dryly.

[Light]

"Okay--hey! That's mean Tommy!" she points accusingly at him, "Not my fault you never tell me anything, I think."

[mationix]

He shook his head, the grin growing. "Alright then, shall we start our friendship over, for a better result?" He teased.

[Light]

"No way!" she gives him an exasperated look, "you know how long it took me to make you let me call you Tommy? Months--and I ain't gonna go thru that again."

[mationix]

He gave a chuckle. "Oh come now, there might be a different result," he replied tossing his second to last dart, "who knows, it might be even longer."

[Light]

"Hmph," she tosses another dart as well after him, her lip twitching, "Not interested still, meanie."

[mationix]

"Are you saying that you will not take the challenge?" He asked with a quirked eyebrow, a large grin appearing, "I'm surprised." He chucked the last dart and it hit a small red one.

[Light]

"A smart gamer knows when to not take a challenge," she sagely replies, trying to mimic an old mans voice. Making an unsatisfied face, she tosses a dart and pops another large one again, not aiming for the small ones.

[mationix]

"Is that so?" Tomás demanded, the grin growing. "Well then, I'm so glad that I have a friend as wise as you are," he teased, taking a small step away from the booth.

The person behind the booth couched lightly and gestured to the shelves of the booth, saying, "Pick anything from the bottom row, ma'am."

[Light]

She grins excitedly, and points to a small stuffed squirrel, "You really should be--one of these days your gonna be like, 'Oh my gosh thank you so much'."

[mationix]

Tomás rolled his eyes, enjoying this a little too much. "Is that so? Well then, I'll have to warn you, just in case I get all gushy mushy with you," he teased, grinning.

[Light]

"Don't worry, I'll kick you in the shin if that ever happens," May hugs her prize to her and looks around, "where next?"

[mationix]

Tomás snorted. "Glad to know I have such a good friend," he said, rolling his eyes with a large smile. He then gestured around the park. "We can go anywhere you want."

[Light]

"Then," she squints, rising on her tiptoes, "The fun house then? The one with the mirrors,"

[mationix]

He shrugged, a grin appearing. "It's up to you, you're the one who's finally getting out of her room," he teased, nudging her.