[Insert witty, fantastic setting details here. Seriously, all you really need to know is that it's a festival. A MONTH LONG festival with Fireworks happening every night once Darkness falls.]
[She would probably mow down some stalls in the process, but it's all in the name of eating good! She nods with approval at his words, her eyebrows raised in challenge.]
Yeah? Good. I need an eating partner. Sticking to stuff that isn't too sweet is the trick - all that cotton candy and stuff can be last.
I am so late D:
Yeah? Good. I need an eating partner. Sticking to stuff that isn't too sweet is the trick - all that cotton candy and stuff can be last.
[She makes food eating battle plans, go figure.]