The laugh is definitely a success. Jamie beams, laughs along. She hasn’t touched an arcade machine in years, and Funland closed down back in ‘08 (not that she’d been there then, mourning a loss of her childhood, of course not). Still, she playfully cracks her knuckles, rolls her shoulders. “I might be out of practice but…” Jamie’s interrupted by the dog, and immediately crouches down to see him, petting at his neck and back, despite the slobber. “Oh, look at you.” Clearly, a dog lover. A few more pats are given before she rises. She’s listening, even if she’s still glancing over the dog.
“Oh, this is gonna show my age but… I was pretty good at Asteroids.”
cleverly, the firefighter just nods along on the comment about age. with a coy glance to jamie, she starts towards the arcade game in question, “ so you mean classic & o.g. ? “ oakley didn’t discriminate the new games from the old, & she loved her some asteroids. putting in a quarter to start it off, she steps aside to let jamie step up to the controls, “ so let’s see what you’ve got, beautiful. if you make the score-board , “ top ten, at least, “i will personally cook you a dinner even better than your mom used to make. “
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