"But you didn't give her any--"

Greg's protest is cut off as the next customer takes their place at the entry booth, impatient for the extra time they had to spend in line. The clerk's completely tuned them out to focus on their work.

With a sigh, Greg backs off, scratching at his head. "Well, at least they're letting you in." He smiles faintly at Hinawa and pulls a few tickets off his own collection. "Here, you'll need at least a few of these to play any of the games around here."