[ Natasha's about to say that she doesn't believe in accidents, but realizes— ]
Oh.
[ She actually had forgotten. That wasn't part of the act. The prizes available for one round are pretty small— Natasha picks something that looks like a tiny black cat. ]
You know, I think I want the big one.
[ She speaks in the same mild voice, and tilts her head toward a much bigger stuffed cat. She doesn't have enough points for it— she'd need to get the actual high score. ]
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Oh.
[ She actually had forgotten. That wasn't part of the act. The prizes available for one round are pretty small— Natasha picks something that looks like a tiny black cat. ]
You know, I think I want the big one.
[ She speaks in the same mild voice, and tilts her head toward a much bigger stuffed cat. She doesn't have enough points for it— she'd need to get the actual high score. ]
Do you mind playing another round?