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they should play let's go island 3d
[ it's probably a miracle all of their dates aren't spent at arcades, kazuya figures. it's annoying, honestly, because kuramochi plays enough video games you'd think he'd rub off (heh) some skill, or something. he gets dragged into playing often enough, anyway.
his whining aside, he knows kuramochi likes these places, or whatever, and he's bad enough at, uh, pretty much everything, so kuramochi gets a laugh out of it. there are worse places to be.
which puts them at the usual game center, when he has a day free. ]
I'm not getting my ass kicked at Mortal Kombat today. I'll play anything else, but not that.
[ laying down ground rules... he's going to regret this. ]
his whining aside, he knows kuramochi likes these places, or whatever, and he's bad enough at, uh, pretty much everything, so kuramochi gets a laugh out of it. there are worse places to be.
which puts them at the usual game center, when he has a day free. ]
I'm not getting my ass kicked at Mortal Kombat today. I'll play anything else, but not that.
[ laying down ground rules... he's going to regret this. ]
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Yeah, yeah. The 3D ain't that bad, don't worry.
[he'll still tease, but in the end if it's THAT bad their run at the game'll be just once. he's not that mean.
he also goes through his pocket as well, and gets out a few coins out and counts.]
You got enough for your play?
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[ not addressing the fact that his baseball aim needs work, too. ]
We'll see about that...
[ grumbled mostly under his breath. he sorts coins in his palm with his thumb. ] I--think I'm good, yeah.
[ he's tried to say nope, totally don't have enough change! before, and that went about as well as expected. it's easier to just empty out his change jar on game center days. ]
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[anyways, kuramochi goes to go insert the coins into the machine for his own play. he definitely would've offered to pay for miyuki's play too, if the other didn't have enough. that's what totally happened before.]
Hey you caught on quick with my golf game before, stop being so whiny about it.
["you'll pick it up just fine" is what he'd have said but what is actually being nice out in the public.]
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[ he'd probably be okay with a gun that had an actual bullet - even a paint bullet, something like that - but he can't seem to get a sense for how the video game guns actually worked without any physical feedback. ]
The golf game's my speed, though...
[ in that it's hand-eye coordination, not aim-and-fire, but maybe this'll hit somewhere closer to that end of the game style scale and not be such a pain in his ass. circling the machine to look for the pay tower, he's a beat late to ducking through the curtain and sliding onto his side of the bench inside. he blinks at the change in lighting, leaning forward to slide coins into the machine. when he straightens up, he looks sideways toward kuramochi, wrist settling on the dashboard of the machine. ready when you are. ]
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friendsTEAMMATES next time then! it'll just go horrible because these two are just going to ignore who's on which team and hit each other anyways...]We'll play a game with your choice after this, then. But you better not slack off on purpose!
[as soon as the both of them are ready, kuramochi starts the game. at least this game's friendly enough to give you a short tutorial within the gameplay, even if the premise is so silly.]
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[ and then he's paying attention to the screen. this premise is dumb, he's about to say, when all of a sudden there are, what the hell are those, pirates? he has to laugh. ] Haha, this is stupid... [ which he knows kuramochi knows, but he just thought he should mention it. he continues, voice flat. ] Gee, I wonder how she's gonna get the gun to shoot the stupid sharks...
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thanks for your lame commentary, miyuki. kuramochi starts laughing under his breath because this game IS stupid.]
Just go along with it, alright? It gets better.
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[ no one has told him about the stupid compatibility sequences.
he's getting the hang of things faster than he thought he would, which is probably because this game was designed with couples that are around for fun in mind. he curses half under his breath when his aim is a little off, leaning closer to the screen, heedless of any air jet 3d experiences to come.
(it's his own fault for not reading anything on the machine.) ]
takes a month to tag back...
so kuramochi's not exactly shooting at the targets and instead snickering under his breath.]
you're safe it's only three weeks
whinecomplain right before a jet of air hits him in the neck, and he squawks, drawing back from the screen and looking something like a disgruntled cat. ]Shut up--
[ declared before anyone even says anything, and he's going to back it up with his shoulder bumping against kuramochi's arm. ]
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Did you just squawk??? That's so lame!
[and he'll keep laughing as he tries to go back to focusing on the game...
only to start cracking up again and miss his targets. he wouldn't care if he gets called that he sucks at the moment, that reaction from miyuki was a little too much.]
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[ whined like that's ever stopped kuramochi, ever, and punctuated with another bump of his shoulder. he's still technically playing the game, but he's as bad as kuramochi. ]
Why didn't you warn me?!
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And kill the fun? No way, man.
[it was a good laugh, so he'll finally go back to focusing on the game. oops, they got hit a little too many times, even he wouldn't be able to go through the entire game with this low of a health. but it's okay, he's not here to clear games but instead here to have fun.]
Look at that, we're both so shitty at this game! [and gives his usual "Hyaha!" laugh following that.]
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Hahaha, the truth comes out! Mr. Video Game Master is as bad as I am.
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[ okay, okay... time to focus on the game so they don't end up getting a game over too quickly. he gives a breath out to get his laughter out of the system, and gets into a slightly more serious mode to start shooting at the monsters at the screen. ]
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[ breezily and shittily said in passing as he starts to (try and) focus. he's getting better at this ridiculous game, at least. handling the controls is obviously helping. ]