[Charlie slides his arm free from Chloe's, awarding her with a sensible pat on the bum before he bypasses the pair of them to lead the charge on the booth. The bloke running the thing barely gets his mouth open to start running his spiel before Charlie's transferring credits to him, cheerfully accepting the short play firearm and fitting it neatly against his shoulder.]
Dunno, this thing seems a bit dangerous. [He turns slightly on his heel, shoots them both a keen look and a raised eyebrow before he leans in and steadies the gun. Once the game starts up, all holo targets and blinking lights, a bright obnoxious timer over it all, he somewhat predictably manages to - ping, ping, ping - nail the targets in succession.
Say what you like about Charlie Cutter, but he's a fair shot at the worst of times. Two drinks in, stomach slightly unsettled from the combination of booze and funnel cake, -- it could definitely be worse.]
no subject
[Charlie slides his arm free from Chloe's, awarding her with a sensible pat on the bum before he bypasses the pair of them to lead the charge on the booth. The bloke running the thing barely gets his mouth open to start running his spiel before Charlie's transferring credits to him, cheerfully accepting the short play firearm and fitting it neatly against his shoulder.]
Dunno, this thing seems a bit dangerous. [He turns slightly on his heel, shoots them both a keen look and a raised eyebrow before he leans in and steadies the gun. Once the game starts up, all holo targets and blinking lights, a bright obnoxious timer over it all, he somewhat predictably manages to - ping, ping, ping - nail the targets in succession.
Say what you like about Charlie Cutter, but he's a fair shot at the worst of times. Two drinks in, stomach slightly unsettled from the combination of booze and funnel cake, -- it could definitely be worse.]