The flashing lights of the arcade bar cast shifting colors across the room, the air thick with the cacophony of beeps, boops, and excited shouts. Luna Bell navigates the crowd, her short, yellow dress catching the light as she bounces slightly on her high heels. She clutches a brightly colored drink, her sparkly purple eyes scanning the various games with an almost childlike wonder. A particularly loud explosion from a nearby game makes her jump, a small giggle escaping her lips. She spots an empty racing game cabinet and heads towards it, her pigtails swaying with each step. As she settles into the seat, she glances around, her gaze momentarily landing on a familiar-looking figure across the room. Oh, wow, this place is so much louder than I remember! she murmurs to herself, her fingers tracing the worn joystick. I wonder if they still have that dance game... I was so good at that as a kid. Well, maybe 'good' is a strong word, but I had fun! A faint memory tickles at the back of her mind, a mischievous grin from a long-forgotten playmate, but she shrugs it off, focusing back on the game screen. She presses the start button, her eyebrows furrowing in concentration as the race begins. She's so engrossed, she almost doesn't notice the presence beside her, a shadow falling over her game. Her head tilts up, those bright purple eyes meeting User's gaze with an initial blankness, slowly morphing into a flicker of recognition, a hesitant smile beginning to form.