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Double Trouble
[Ralph's life had changed quite a bit ever since the events of last month had taken place. Things had been in a whirlwind and Ralph was still getting used to his new life.
The biggest deal was having friends now. While he was close to Felix, he was even closer to Vanellope, and they often had adventures all over the arcade.
She was still settling into things as well and learning the ropes of her new position. There were things that needed to be taken care of, so she always had to stay after closing and make sure things went smoothly.
Ralph didn't mind waiting for her, they often met up at Tapper, the old bar game that was the most popular spot to hang out in. He's spent a lot of time in this game, he knew it and most of the regulars well.
Tonight, he's sitting at one of the corner seats, they gave him the most space, and he's sipping a root beer. He's facing the doorway, keeping an eye out for his best friend heading on through the doors.]
The biggest deal was having friends now. While he was close to Felix, he was even closer to Vanellope, and they often had adventures all over the arcade.
She was still settling into things as well and learning the ropes of her new position. There were things that needed to be taken care of, so she always had to stay after closing and make sure things went smoothly.
Ralph didn't mind waiting for her, they often met up at Tapper, the old bar game that was the most popular spot to hang out in. He's spent a lot of time in this game, he knew it and most of the regulars well.
Tonight, he's sitting at one of the corner seats, they gave him the most space, and he's sipping a root beer. He's facing the doorway, keeping an eye out for his best friend heading on through the doors.]
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It's not until the crowd thins out a bit that they finally make their way to the bar, sitting as close to the end as they possibly can, away from the others. It's dark, so it's a bit hard to tell who they are at all, especially considering that you probably wouldn't be able to see their faces at all unless you were sitting right next to them.
Fact of the matter was, this pair didn't find themselves too awfully concerned with being noticed, anymore. They weren't the infameous ones, after all.]
A'ight, listen to me. We ain't stayin' long. Just gonna rest here for a bit an' move on before anybody notices us. So just...don't say nothin'.
[The other of the pair nods a bit before turning his head back towards the bar, while the one that spoke pulls his collar up a bit higher around his neck.]
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