I'd rather be friends with another woman than her rival! As long as she wasn't trying to step in on my men, I'm not interested in fighting. ...But, if she were, I guess I'd give her credit for having good taste.
[ She takes the toy gun with a hum, hefting its weight in her hands to get a feel of things. Knowing carnival games, it's almost certainly rigged. ]
This won't be the same as shooting a real gun, for sure. Booths like this, they always tamper with the aim a little to make it harder for you. So the first time, I usually want to pick a point that I think is right, and see how far off the mark I am, in which direction.
[ Saying that, she lifts it to her shoulder and takes aim. The vendor looks a little annoyed at the commentary, but says nothing as she fires... and hits one of the wooden targets, but left of the actual bullseye mark. Hm. ]
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[ She takes the toy gun with a hum, hefting its weight in her hands to get a feel of things. Knowing carnival games, it's almost certainly rigged. ]
This won't be the same as shooting a real gun, for sure. Booths like this, they always tamper with the aim a little to make it harder for you. So the first time, I usually want to pick a point that I think is right, and see how far off the mark I am, in which direction.
[ Saying that, she lifts it to her shoulder and takes aim. The vendor looks a little annoyed at the commentary, but says nothing as she fires... and hits one of the wooden targets, but left of the actual bullseye mark. Hm. ]