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[kenpo_kitty]

**Uriko's already AT the carnival. She's at one of them game booths, and much to her dismay, rage, and personal fail, she can't seem win the mole plushee that so dearly reminds her of some ninja boy she left behind.**

This thing's gotta be rigged...

**Anyone wanna win it for her, or console her, or help her out from only having 5 tickets left?**

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[spiritarrows]

{And a Doumeki wanders past, stopping to look at the game booth you're currently at. His aim is pretty good, so if you ask him to help, he just might be able to...]

[kenpo_kitty]

STUPID GAME! Why can't you just let me punch it instead. I wouldn't miss then!

**She wouldn't really ask a total stranger for help with something like that, so perhaps her outbursting frustration will initiate some dialog**

[spiritarrows]

[Stare.]

...Need some help...?

[kenpo_kitty]

Huh? **Turn and return look** Uh... Help? **Some guy just offered to help, and you're really sucking at this game Uriko.

GET THE PLUSHEE URIKO...**

I really suck at this game... **She says this, hanging her head, offering him one of her tickets.**