Ichika chuckles into her hand, "Maybe, but it definitely is lacking something in missing Mr. Buzzers."

"I didn't peg you for that type." She seemed to be a bit too practical for that kind of nonsense. "And yeah I've seen some of those myself back on the Blue pearl."

He smirked. "I usually go for the booze myself there, gives you somethign to drink when you play, and you only need to play some more to drink some more. Which is probably ratehr thr point of having alcohol as a prize."

Nozomi took off her glasses, gave them a good cleaning, and then pressed them right back up her nose. "I'm glad you've been having fun!" she said, trying to get back into fun, sociable mode.

She looked around, trying to orient herself in the arcade. "I liked the baseball one the most," she said, following up with a mock swing. "It wasn't too popular among my fellow shugenja."

Tsugihara chuckles a bit at that.

"Perhaps Mr. Buzzers would be a better fit in a different artistic format?" he asked.

"With a name like that it'd have to be a funny one," she said, tapping her chin, "maybe.." she furrowed her brow. Glanced around the starcade a little, "Well, something to figure out another time maybe, Kuchiki-san?"

"Yeah?" Yul smiled. "Nice. I used to play a little baseball, but I was never any good. But hey, when you've got a bunch of flat ground, a ball, and a stick, it's pretty easy to play."

He nodded. "Shugenja sometimes surprise me, the way they're physically gifted. I've known a few that could toss me around." He shrugged. "But they're gifted in different ways, seems like."

"I don't know about drinking in the arcades there," she chuckled as she placed her hands in her pockets. "I don't know...a bottle of umeshu, even the cheap stuff, just doesn't feel like it should be popped open on the go. If a place has alcohol as part of the prizes, they're likely to serve you too. That way they squeeze more out of you and there aren't that many victorious drunks out there. At least, I haven't met one yet."

"Of course, how could I not? He is absolutely adorable." Ishiyo smiled, "I assume you must have as well if you are asking me."

"I figured you'd mostly be in space," Nozomi said with a smile. "Or do you mean, like, while training at the dojo or something?" She patted her densai case and left the rest unspoken for the moment.

"Oh! In some cases, said shugenja might be blessed by the kami," she explained with a triumphant pushing-up of her glasses. "And it's not like we don't do physical exercise too. For instance, I might be able to... to toss you around, as you put it." The last words came out with a staccato much different from her usual speech. She then flashed an awkward smile, as she often did.

"On the rare chance of spotting an immensely elegant lady such as yourself in an arcade of brightly flashing silly games I'd say your beyond compare. I truly believe it would harm my kharma to let you be cheated over 10 measly ticket when I have so many to toss into the wind carelessly. That's just not my style." His attitude more bold in insisting she take his tickets.

Nara bowed deeply to the man.

"Heeee, I can't say no then! Thank you!" Nara moved to take the tickets offered, which put her closer to the Yasuki, her eyes sparkling with joy "you are my favourite ever person today. Thank you so much Yasuki-san."

"Thank you." he beams positively at the complement. With a flash of a silver metal case retrieved from a hidden pocket, Nakaba presents Nara with a pristinely white business card. Yasuki Nakaba, Attorney of Kawakami Logistics. Listed below his communicator number. "In case I can reclaim that title for any of our remaining days. Give me a call."

Nara accepted the card, looking at both sides with curious eyes.

"Yasuki Nakaba-sama" she said, looking back at the man "I'm Susumu Nara. It's lovely to meet you. Ooh, plushie!" she quickly turned back, now with 20 tickets, to get her Oharu the Otori plush! It wasn't big but she was happy as she turned back to the Crab hugging in to her.

"Most people get lucky every now and then, even Drunk oones." He repleid with an amused smile. "I suppose that's what makes places like this nce though. You can have a bit of fun and bring the family, you don't have to worry about some drunk causing a ccommotion and yelling at the machines or something."

Yul shook his head. "I grew up planetside. I didn't transfer to the Skyriders until I was a bit older. More than half of my life was spent on Shinjo's Grace. Now..." Yul shrugged, "we're mostly stationed in space, prepared for a strike mission or whatever."

Yul's eyebrows went up, and he smiled. "You think you could, huh? I'm not so bad at wrestling. If you wanna try to take me on sometime, hey, you're welcome to try." The Kitsu woman was a little nervous, clearly, but she seemed nice.

"Wouldn't be the first time, really," she said before giving a wise nod. "However, there's still to be fun, even if it's not here tonight. I'm sure you get around here more than I do, what's your take?"