Chizuru stared at the sheer number of weapons Alice had hidden on her person as they were taken and inventoried. Security was satisfied when she told them she didn't have any weapons of her own, and they were into the fairground!
Chizuru remembered running around these things as a child. Playing games for cheap prizes-- toys that always broke, goldfish that always died-- the raffle prize drawing for something that wouldn't always break, the music, the rides that she was no longer little enough to go on, the food... the FOOD.
"Let's get a funnel cake!" she said, spotting the giant food tent and tugging her "date" toward it. "Traditional festival food, right? Fattening and covered in sugar..."
Re: In Line - 12 PM
Chizuru remembered running around these things as a child. Playing games for cheap prizes-- toys that always broke, goldfish that always died-- the raffle prize drawing for something that wouldn't always break, the music, the rides that she was no longer little enough to go on, the food... the FOOD.
"Let's get a funnel cake!" she said, spotting the giant food tent and tugging her "date" toward it. "Traditional festival food, right? Fattening and covered in sugar..."