◌ 013 ◌ Games and worry

[wind-of-reason.livejournal.com]

[When the CAT turns on, Fuu doesn't even notice because she's playing a crane game with an intense look of concentration upon her face. Nearly buried amid the adorable stuffed figures that fill the machine is a brown schoolbag, which Fuu is clearly aiming for.]

[The claw snags one of the handles of the bag, the crane moves up, and Fuu gives a small cry of happiness as her bag is deposited in the chute.]

At last. Thought I'd never get it. --Oh, and another one of these?

[Taking up her bag and the two coins she looks left and right. She then moves over to another game, this one with a pincushion nestled among the toys. Fuu tilts her head thoughtfully.]

It was Miss Sophie who lost the pincushion, right...

[Figuring that she wouldn't know how to play the game to get her item back, Fuu tries to start the game with her CAT so that she can retrieve the pincushion for her. But it won't work.]

What--?

[Moving down the line she tries a couple other machines. None work.]

Oh, I see. That's just mean.

Well, everyone, it seems that my CAT is on, so you just saw it. Apparently we must each come enjoy this arcade that the Mayor told us about.

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[Later, a message private to Verita, in text]
Miss Verita, something happened, didn't it? Please message back when you can, and... hang in there.

Comments

[fortune_sought]

[stares at Fuu's CAT transmission indignantly] That is my pincushion! But what's it doing inside that box?

[irreversibly.livejournal.com]

But... How did our stuff get in there?

[alwaysanarcher.livejournal.com]

... Seriously? That's where our stuff went?

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[bit_impossible]

Fuu...you wouldn't happen to see something that looks like a thick pen, do you? Has a black nub on one end, and a silver one with a blue tip on the other?

[collector]

Thank you for the tip, Fuu.