[Bit by bit surprise starts to fade and clarity returns, but with it comes a slightly panicky realization that he has approached a kissing booth, manned by a pretty girl in an outfit so skimpy it would make Ms Midnight blush and she… well.]
Aah, could I just ask what... kind of game it'll be?
[She probably thinks he wants to spend his money on her, which… on the other hand, it would be nice? But he needs the money? But he can’t very well turn her down NOW that he’s stepped up because that would be super-rude, and oh dear how he needs to stall for time to think things through. Why him. Why this.]
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Aah, could I just ask what... kind of game it'll be?
[She probably thinks he wants to spend his money on her, which… on the other hand, it would be nice? But he needs the money? But he can’t very well turn her down NOW that he’s stepped up because that would be super-rude, and oh dear how he needs to stall for time to think things through. Why him. Why this.]