she gets some tokens

As Shyann blasted the hilariously-pixeled aliens on the screen, David noticed Laylah emerge from behind the cabinet. She was walking with her side towards them as she made her way to the token machine with Ross.

David continued to play as best he could, eyeing Laylah as Ross slid some bills into the machine. The coins clanged violently on the metal pick-up receptacle and began spilling out onto the floor. Musta used a 20, rookie mistake. The sheepish, heavy-set fellow dropped to the floor in a panic scrambling to scoop up the coins.

Laylah giggled and then, to David's utter horror, she bent down to help Ross pick the coins up. She was facing him, leaving her back to face the arcade cabinets where David stood. The absentminded way she had bent over made the short dress ride up in the back. The entirety of Lalyah's ass was now on display, and worse still, she was even showing off her butthole!!!

"Yo, Dave, get you're head in the game." Shyann said, ripping David's terrified attention from Laylah's brown eye to the game screen, his character had died and his side of the screen flashed the "insert tokens" text.

"U-uh yeah! Sorry!" He said, scrambling through his pocket for some tokens and loading them into the coin slot.

"What's over there that's got you so distracted?" Shyann asked, still shooting her light gun and blasting aliens. The cabinet must have obscured her view of the token machine because how on earth could she have missed Laylah basically gaping her asshole at them?

"U-uhh there was a drunk guy aaaand his pants fell down." David fibbed.

"Really? Did his dick fall out or something?" Shyann joked.

"Uh, yeah. it was gross." David said, letting his mouth say things before his brain had a chance to make sure it wasn't stupid.

"Really? Damn, glad I didn't see that. One thing I can't stand is people losing their decency in public." Shyann said, blowing the head off of another pixeled extraterrestrial.

David gulped at that. Turned out things were even worse now than he even thought, and they were already pretty bad.

Actually, they were REALLY fucking bad, because as he looked back over to check on Laylah, he saw that she had stood up, her dress having thankfully fallen back into place hiding her butt-modesty. But what made David scream internally is that as Laylah got Ross's attention and pointed in the direction of the table and said "Pizza's here!", she began to run off

... the knot she had made to stop her dress from unraveling had gotten caught in the coin receptacle and a strand of periwinkle thread trailed tautly behind her as she pushed Ross towards the table.