I can't spend all my time at the casino. I like having all these chips to go shopping with when I want to.

[ The remaining two balls are dispatched up the lane with similar ease, and Nami collects her tickets, looking pleased with herself as she holds them up. ]

Wanna pick another game, or help me pick another prize to go with this guy?

[ She lifts the fox cradled in the crook of her arm when she asks, even though deep down Nami has already made up her mind to get him something stupid and small from the prize counter instead — like a mood ring, or a keychain with a squishy tangerine hanging from it. ]

Did you go to places like this back home?