[ Something precious to her was within reach and yes, desperate times call for desperate measures. Fiona called out to Lilith - the woman relatively familiar but she can't quite place it (hello wanted posters), casing a bad sore bicep from her poor mallet efforts herself. ]

Wasting your time? There's some really badass items up for grabs, isn't it worth a little work?

[ Good lead in... Fiona forces a smirk on her face, trying to play it off calmly. ]

Although... doesn't look like you're having much success getting your prize either.

[ Fiona tries to make herself sound relatable. Which, she is! She's so damn frustrated over these cheap carnival games, but something keeps driving her to try. Really try to win that. Money was just... well, a big issue.

The con drags on, but she isn't going to put her call to action out there so soon. ]