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[Brow raised, Rey glances to where Mikasa is pointing, to find the narwhal in the claw machine.]

Er, yeah. You're not supposed to eat them. They're just for like... [She waves a hand vaguely.] Decoration? Or maybe people like to hug them.

[Some of the stuffed animals in there look pretty huggable, at least.]

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[Okay, that got a small, breathy laugh. Feel blessed Rey.]

I know that. I used to make things like this wi-When I was younger. [With mother had been the words on her lips, even if she caught them before they could escape. Then after a beat.]

The dolls. I made dolls, not of fish... Though I've only made blankets and clothes here.

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[Oh. Thank fuck Rey doesn't have to explain the concept of dolls further. She is so not the person to come to about that shit.]

R-right. Knew that.

[Don't mind her, trying not to feel like she was being a condescending ass just then.

[Rey huffs, waving a hand vaguely.] Well, if you'd like anything like that here, it... should be easy to get one.

[Or more. Maybe she could win Mikasa a whole fuckload of cute stuffed animals.]

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[It cool, Mikasa was nearly an expert... Okay, not really. The dolls she'd made when she was younger were a bit lopsided. Made with scraps of material that couldn't be used for anything else. She wouldn't know what to do with some nice fuzzy minky.

But she did completely miss Rey's awkwardness. Too preoccupied with looking. There was so many lights and things that moved here, she wasn't sure what to focus on.]

Does that mean you're good at this fishing game then? [That made her look though. Did Rey fish out on her camp?]

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[Mercifully sparing Rey from further embarrassing herself through the awkward, she fiddles with the brim of the cup.

[Then she shrugs.]

Don't know. Never tried anything like this.

[She sets the cup of coins down in front of the machine's window, scanning the placement of the prizes within.]

Can't be that hard, though.

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[That got a snort. Mikasa joining her in peering at everything. Though Mikasa wasn't quite sure what to look for, she wasn't sure how the machine worked exactly. 'Somewhat like fishing' didn't help much there.]

If you say so... [Lightly, this would be good. Yes, Mikasa was setting herself up for a show.]

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How hard can it be?

[Famous last words.

[Rey slides in a coin anyway. A chipper tune chimes. Some blinking lights later, she casts a sidelong glance to Mikasa.]

So, there anything in here you'd like?

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['How hard can it be?' A question they'd ask again later in the month.

The not so sudden noise got a jolt from Mikasa, a little step back as her eyes scanned it. Trying to work out what exactly they had to do. But she soon bounced back, humming at the question. Then pointing at a small plush that was standing off to the side. One she could name...Almost?]

How about the frog-cat?

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[Mikasa's choice earns her a confused look at first. Rey glances back to the machine's contents, before spotting the plush she just described.]

Frog-cat it is, then. [Rey sends the claw towards the desired plush.

[Too bad that claw just barely scrapes its ear before pulling back up. But Rey doesn't seem too bothered, as she's already taking out another coin.]

Sometimes you have to move them around a few times before you can actually catch what you want. No big deal.

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[Mikasa just watches it, her moving so her gaze remained on the crane as it drifted. Poking the frog-cat in it's frog eye. Her head slowly turning to Rey when she comments on the failure. Giving a small, slow nod.]

Uh-huh... [Doubt.] Have managed to catch before?

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Not really. Never tried these things before.

[Mostly because she never had any use for the things inside. Things like possessions tended to imply a state of permeance, which she never had the luxury or having.

[This time, the claw closes in on her target's head. Her efforts are in vain, however, as it only moves the plush a few inches before releasing it. Rey doesn't look deterred, though.]

Third time's the charm? [That's what they say, right?]

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[She gave a little shrug, for she'd never tried. Because it didn't exist where she was from. And she still wasn't used to owning things to have gotten much in this city.

Mikasa just kept watching, the plush as it was lifted then fell. Shrugging.]

If you say so. [Where Mikasa was from, it was normally one chance only.] Do you like anything in here? I can try too.