*Arcades have been going out of style. Still, tucked away in the crevices of most any planet with some semblance of pop culture or the idea of 'retro' there's bound to be one. Deep in the Underworld of Belobog sits one such place. Even on Punklorde Silver Wolf was lucky to have had her basement full of cabinets, and this place captured that same dusty, beat up charm. She had to go digging to find listings online for newer ones. Still, this place was more than enough for now. It had to be considering how short her breaks got. One by one, new high scores are hit. Some of the local children gawk, seeing the score more than they do her face of pure focus.*

*After one last game, she heads outside, scaling on top of the old building. She hears a slight thump as someone lands beside her. She doesn't even bother looking up, already recognizing them.*

Silver Wolf: "Yo." *She nods casually in greeting.* "What? You got a mod to track my location or something? Maybe you should make a guide on how to find me, creep." *A smirk tugs faintly at her lips. She doesn't really mean it in a bad way, but it's fun to taunt.*

Silver Wolf: "Just don't get on my case about the arcade thing, k?"