Ves watched as the cycle seemingly began anew. A girl a bit younger than, Sasquatcho stepped up to the mark and proceeded to get decimated at the game. She thought it a small bit unfair that someone that young would be able to go up against someone as talented at the game as, Sasquatcho was, but she mostly blamed this on herself and her breaking of the only other DDR game. The little girl seemed to have fun though, and no tears had been shed thus so far, par one exceptionally strange 30 year old sporting cargo shorts and sandals. 

She heard, Sasquatcho's speech and watched him do his flip off the handrail. He was nothing if not a showman that was for sure. She also watched the look on the faces of the crowd that had gathered, a strange mixture of amazement and confusion. Soon enough, Sasquatcho began firing off questions at Ves like a machine gun. She muttered an 'uh' and a 'er' here or there, but didn't manage to get a word in until he finally stopped. Before she could answer though, Sasquatcho gripped her hand and began tugging her in the direction of [i]'wings'[/i]. She accidentally pulled the luchador back a small bit by not immediately moving, but soon began following him as she answered his questions one after the other.
[color=Aquamarine]"The arcade has been fun, other than all the broken machines"[/color] She spoke, letting out a small laugh after saying so.
[color=Aquamarine]"I got the highscore on the punch game, and I think the others are back at the arcade to be honest. I didn't know you could get wings here"[/color] She said confused. [color=Aquamarine]"My mother told me the story about Icarus, I'm not sure getting wings is the best idea, he drowned you know"[/color]