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Terese cringed at every time he said 'cool' and at his belching- Out of the two, she wasn't sure about what was worse, but what was even worse than those was his bragging; and here she thought that he was actually kind of humble, "Yeah, sure you were," She said, thankful that he finally shut up so that she could continue to browse in peace, "And I'm sure that I can do all that. By myself. Without the help of some 'martial arts mofo'," She did air quotes at this, though she couldn't help but admit that death rays would be... interesting, but not as satisfying as putting the lead in your enemy yourself, "And what kind of hipster wants to be 'cool' anyways? I'd rather be original than be some piece of mainstream garbage," She said, having had her doubts about if he was really a hipster, but then figured that he just wasn't that hardcore of a hipster, "Maybe you were so 'cool' that you lost all of your glow," She suggested, thinking that might really be the case, but of course he wouldn't admit to that.

Her eyes brightened up when she was sure that she had found a gem in the box- 'Ogical Otatsu'. She had been searching for some time for this one. She took the sacred game out of the box slowly, her eyes even seeming to be shining.

(( Please note that I made the game up. ))