[Velvet grumbles something under her breath about finding something else to wring, but she whips around back to the game, spraying Magilou with more glitter as her hair whirls over her shoulder.
She picks up another ring and, after a hard stare at the booth attendant, who is innocently looking anywhere but at her, Velvet aims for a different hat. She throws it, and...
It lands!]
Hmph. That's bet—
[And then the hat flings the ring from itself and hurls it right at Magilou.]
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She picks up another ring and, after a hard stare at the booth attendant, who is innocently looking anywhere but at her, Velvet aims for a different hat. She throws it, and...
It lands!]
Hmph. That's bet—
[And then the hat flings the ring from itself and hurls it right at Magilou.]