"Why the hell does the camera keep pointing at me?" Ari grumbled into his drink as he caught his appearance on the jumbotron once again.
The first couple of times, it was cute, and he had played along with the announcers, but now it was just annoying, especially when they had tried to put the kiss cam on him despite his clear refusal.
[To mine and everyone's surprise, you clean up surprisingly well.]
[And I put together an amazing outfit.]
After spending all those stat points to raise my visual to A, don't you think it would be weird if I didn't clean up well?
"Stop praising yourself. Plus, there are a billion other people here who clean up well; the cameras should focus on them and leave me alone." Ari whispered as he glanced to his left and right. He was squished between two well-dressed women, one of whom was a fan who'd gotten the other ticket belonging to Victor's parents, but all along the rest of the seats were fancy-dressed people he assumed were celebrities.
