[This little excursion isn't for his sake, but Josuke can't resist being able to usher someone else towards one of his favorite games in the arcade: Dance Dance Revolution Extreme. He may not be exceptionally good at it, but he's not bad, and it is without a doubt the one game he spends more time at in this place than any other.]
Alright, this way. I know just the one.
[Who could resist the siren call of heavy hitting dance beats, anyway? Certainly not this guy! And they're in luck as they weave through a crowd oscillating between games and vending machines. DDR is free!
As Josuke peels off his jacket and hangs it on the railing, he grins at Genda. He may look his eighteen years, but he sure as shit doesn't act it in this place.]
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[This little excursion isn't for his sake, but Josuke can't resist being able to usher someone else towards one of his favorite games in the arcade: Dance Dance Revolution Extreme. He may not be exceptionally good at it, but he's not bad, and it is without a doubt the one game he spends more time at in this place than any other.]
Alright, this way. I know just the one.
[Who could resist the siren call of heavy hitting dance beats, anyway? Certainly not this guy! And they're in luck as they weave through a crowd oscillating between games and vending machines. DDR is free!
As Josuke peels off his jacket and hangs it on the railing, he grins at Genda. He may look his eighteen years, but he sure as shit doesn't act it in this place.]
Think you can beat me?