[they’ve only spoken once, but tim recognizes suzaku’s voice in the booth next to him, because of course he would remember details like that. he’s a trained detective, after all. he finishes tossing his handful of rings, landing just enough to win a small prize - a pair of crack-to-activate glowing plastic bracelets - then wanders over to watch whatever suzaku’s doing next.]
[Suzaku throws his last ball, this one (maybe deliberately) a little
left of center. Only half of the last tower falls, but he still wins a
prize, and the barker calls out at the same time as that other, faintly
familiar voice. Suzaku glances over, and the face isn't familiar, but the
words make it pretty easy to put together. He's only talked to one person
from Navi, after all, and that alone is enough for him to offer a small
smile, a little rusty but genuine enough.]
Yeah. Suzaku. You're--Tim, right? Nice to finally meet you.
Yeah, that’s me. [the smile on tim’s face widens, and he extends a hand for suzaku to shake, if so inclined.] Nice to meet you, too. Always helpful to put a face with the name. How are you faring with the game over here?
[Suzaku has no problem taking that hand, his grip firm but polite.
This isn't a contest, it's meeting an ally. As he withdraws his hand, the
barker offers him a stuffed creature that looks like a bat and a lobster
had an astonishingly cute baby.]
Guess I did okay. Just lucky, I'm sure. It's been a long time since I
played any games like this. How about you?
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You’re from Sparrow, right?
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[Suzaku throws his last ball, this one (maybe deliberately) a little left of center. Only half of the last tower falls, but he still wins a prize, and the barker calls out at the same time as that other, faintly familiar voice. Suzaku glances over, and the face isn't familiar, but the words make it pretty easy to put together. He's only talked to one person from Navi, after all, and that alone is enough for him to offer a small smile, a little rusty but genuine enough.]
Yeah. Suzaku. You're--Tim, right? Nice to finally meet you.
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Yeah, you too.
[Suzaku has no problem taking that hand, his grip firm but polite. This isn't a contest, it's meeting an ally. As he withdraws his hand, the barker offers him a stuffed creature that looks like a bat and a lobster had an astonishingly cute baby.]
Guess I did okay. Just lucky, I'm sure. It's been a long time since I played any games like this. How about you?