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Height 196cm / 6'6" Body Type Athletic, Muscular Smokes No Drinks Yes Drugs No Sign Taurus Education N/A Occupation Commander Income Classified Children None Pets None Hobbies Combat Training, Construction, Farming, Reading, Cooking

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01. WINE OR BEER

BEER

.02 CLOWNS OR MIMES

MIMES

.03 SHOWER OR BATH

SHOWER

.04 PIRATES OR NINJAS

NINJAS

.05 TITS OR ASS

TITS

.06 COFFEE OR TEA

COFFEE

.07 SPICY OR SWEET

SWEET

.08 SUMMER OR WINTER

SUMMER

.09 LEATHER OR LACE

LEATHER

10. ROUGH SEX OR GENTLE SEX

ROUGH SEX

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Well I thought since you had a talent for throwing furniture at cherubs, being handy with a claw machine might be another one of your off the beaten path talents.

[ Even acting the part as a doe-eyed, hapless woman she's positively shameless. Which is probably a pretty good indication of just how much she's desperate for the help. She's ready to beg if she must - but when he strides over to the machine and seems to ready himself she's by his side in a flash the doe-eyes gone in an instant. ]

That one. [ "That one" being a medium sized, round plushie. It would have looked more like a ball were it not for the fact that it had long rabbit ears and a fluffy tail. The bunny stares almost mockingly (she thinks) back at them. ] It's so cute with its little bow tie. I have the matching one which means I can't leave without this one!

[ Troy smiles sheepishly once Hilda joins his side, pointing at the bunny plush that made him look at it, then Hilda, then back at the bunny. It's like the plush is just Hilda in a doll form, complete with the smug expression that he feels is what she's feeling inside. ]

Okay...

[ Troy digs into his pocket for some chips, counting them in his palm before putting one of the coins into the machine. ]

It's been over a decade since I touched any of these machines.

[ He admits, both as an admission and a warning that... he's probably gonna suck at this. Troy moves the claw towards the bunny with anticipation building up within him, he pushes the button that lowers the claw around the round shape, only for the claw to just barely cling into the bunny. The claw rose back up without even making the bunny budge. Troy looks at Hilda, thinking of what to do. ]

How many chips do you have?

[ Troy's back and forth glances between her and the bunny do not escape her notice. But the last thing that crosses her mind is that he's comparing her to the plushie trapped behind the glass waiting to come home with her. In her determined, somewhat frustrated state, her first thought is that he's simply judging her for her taste in plushies - which frankly, she refuses to be shamed for. ]

I believe in you.

[ Even if he's silently judging her. Her eyes swing back from him towards the machine in anticipation but the determined gleam in her eyes doesn't falter even in the face of his first failed attempt. If anything there's a fire in there when she turns back towards him with her watch held up. ]

Enough to make sure that it comes home with me.

[ And as if to prove it she hovers the watch face over the machine to pay for a set of three rounds. ]

Try positioning it just behind its ears - that way the claw has more to grip onto!

[ Her determination rubs off on him as he inserts another coin straight from his own chips, even if this is all for her. He doesn't even mind it one bit, feeling like his younger self again where he'll do pretty much anything to impress a pretty lady. Though this time, he's helping out a friend. Who also happens to be a pretty lady. ]

Alright, let's give it a shot.

[ He follows her input, moving the claw over and down to where the very limp-wristed claws only manage to pull the ear when it withdraws. The bunny is still there on it's pile, judging the two of them with its trademark smirk. ]

Ah... At least it moved?

[ Troy lightly scratches the back of his neck, shrugging. But when he looks at Hilda again, he is reminded of her focused want for this plush toy. He's looking at a friend in need, so he can't help but put out his open palm for a coin. ]

Well? I'm out of spare coins. But I got a good feeling on this one.

[ With his palm out and with a warm smile, he looks like he's asking her hand for a dance instead of him asking for a coin. ]

[ That he fails a second time doesn't seem to surprise her terribly - she's played enough of these by now to know that there's more than just luck involved. There's also a healthy amount of chance too. A part of her had thought that switching the person would somehow switch around the luck too but so far her theory is being proven wrong.

She looks at the plush bunny with a mixture of disdain and disappointment before sparing a glance towards Troy and his outstretched hand. ]

I would have paid for the other two tries, you know. It's my plushie after all.

[ Without a word though she extends her hand, dropping a token into his out stretched palm - but not before kissing it for good luck. ]