[Kariya's still buzzing with satisfaction over Calhoun's so impressive performance in their game, as he bounds up to pick out his coin-bag. He even flashes Calhoun a fangly grin, instead of his typical, half-horrified, half-exasperated glare.
But then he steps back to look over Ye Olde Calhoun Shoppe's selection, and his grin knocks down much closer to a glower.]
You only have that up there to be a jerk.
[He mutters, eyes batting over to that soccer ball and its impossible price point. Pretty much all he'd won were coins, and he still can't afford it!]
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But then he steps back to look over Ye Olde Calhoun Shoppe's selection, and his grin knocks down much closer to a glower.]
You only have that up there to be a jerk.
[He mutters, eyes batting over to that soccer ball and its impossible price point. Pretty much all he'd won were coins, and he still can't afford it!]
...Just give me my BP already.