[Louie glances around, clearly happy, but also clearly at a loss for ideas - at first. When his gaze turns to the nearby window, he sees another student being hit by a beanbag from Porfsin's cannon... And it gives him an idea. He smiles, and gets to his feet.]
I'll be right back.
[It takes a few minutes, but he does return. He's got an armful of beanbags he'd collected from the ground, but only red and green ones.]
I wasn't sure what color you like best. Have you ever played cornhole? It's not as fun as skee-ball, but it's the closest thing I could think of.
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[Louie glances around, clearly happy, but also clearly at a loss for ideas - at first. When his gaze turns to the nearby window, he sees another student being hit by a beanbag from Porfsin's cannon... And it gives him an idea. He smiles, and gets to his feet.]
I'll be right back.
[It takes a few minutes, but he does return. He's got an armful of beanbags he'd collected from the ground, but only red and green ones.]
I wasn't sure what color you like best. Have you ever played cornhole? It's not as fun as skee-ball, but it's the closest thing I could think of.