You see the pair of freckled twins stomp their light up sneakers and wince at the though of being under them - best not to get too close to them, you decide.
You look up at the teen at the arcade game, fixated on the screen with his tongue poking from his lips in an expression of abject concentration. His body was relatively still, so it looked like it would be safe enough to approach him. Maybe he would be the best option for getting some help?
To his right was that shy looking kid in a hoodie, peering at the screen with a bit of a pout. He looked like a bit of a skater or scene kid, his converse squeaking on the floor as he watched the older boy play. He wasn't as involved, so it's possible he might see you - but he might think you were a bug.
Approaching the cabinet and narrowly avoiding smearing you into a red paste under his cleats, the short black-haired boy stomped over to place a quarter on the machine. He was clearly just fresh from a game of soccer, black-and-yellow socks smeared with grass stains. He was the closest, so maybe it'd be best not to move around too much?
After weighing your options, you decide to go for -
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