[ Nishikiyama trusts him and drops the claw at the designated time, but the claw rakes at the pink cowgirl Chestnut instead. The expression on his face twists, and he shakes his head with two more tries left. ]
Wrong one. I want the blue one.
[ He takes a moment, shuffling a cigarette from his pocket. It's a no smoking area, but the back of the center is empty and nobody, not even staff, is brave enough to tell him not to. He squints at the beady-eyed plush again with his unlit cigarette hanging now. ]
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Wrong one. I want the blue one.
[ He takes a moment, shuffling a cigarette from his pocket. It's a no smoking area, but the back of the center is empty and nobody, not even staff, is brave enough to tell him not to. He squints at the beady-eyed plush again with his unlit cigarette hanging now. ]
Come on, Mine.