[Holy crap, people actually show up when you invite them to birthday parties? Someone didn't send Sakura that memo, and so she's in a constant state of mental wheezing and nervous smiles near the beginning of her own celebration. RIP, girl. This is the best time to shake her down if anyone's got presents to hand off.
Though rest assured, she's having a lot of fun. This is thankfully nothing like the disaster that was the Mayor handing her a medal in front of the entire city. Not only is it her first time in an AMERICAN arcade, but half of these games she's never played. Like look at this shooting game! ... Look at Sakura destroy everything in front of her because her aim is so on-point.
Look at Sakura smile because this is clearly the smile of the innocent, folks.]
Would you like to try with me? Best two out of three.
[8)!!]
[Though after she's done collecting the souls of the defeated, she'll frequent the pool table (just to observe, she's never played, and she might puppy eyes at someone until they teach her), and towards the end of the celebration, can be found relaxing on one of the many couches, slouched into the cushions like she's ready to take a nap. There's a wide, happy smile on her face, but oof. Her poor introverted mess of a brain cannot keep up with you guys.
-- but to anyone who might be nearby, she'll tilt her head in their direction]
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Though rest assured, she's having a lot of fun. This is thankfully nothing like the disaster that was the Mayor handing her a medal in front of the entire city. Not only is it her first time in an AMERICAN arcade, but half of these games she's never played. Like look at this shooting game! ... Look at Sakura destroy everything in front of her because her aim is so on-point.
Look at Sakura smile because this is clearly the smile of the innocent, folks.]
Would you like to try with me? Best two out of three.
[8)!!]
[Though after she's done collecting the souls of the defeated, she'll frequent the pool table (just to observe, she's never played, and she might puppy eyes at someone until they teach her), and towards the end of the celebration, can be found relaxing on one of the many couches, slouched into the cushions like she's ready to take a nap. There's a wide, happy smile on her face, but oof. Her poor introverted mess of a brain cannot keep up with you guys.
-- but to anyone who might be nearby, she'll tilt her head in their direction]
Thank you for coming. I hope you had fun.