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Junko was trying to be quick, following the sounds of cannon fire and the people yelling 'PULL!' to find Riley's booth. Christof was hard to guide if only because he had a knife in his head. She looked around in a panic, one arm around his hunchback while her other hand held one of his shoulders. "Riley? RILEY! Are you here? Riley? Christof um...Christof doesn't look very...uh...good..." Or smelled good. He smelled like smoke and rotting fish. Frankly, it was making her sick. She glanced back at Shun and Mitsu with a small frown, nearly patting Christof on the head until she remembered he had a knife in his head!

Riley was there, and it was impossible to miss the smell coming off of Christof as they returned to the booth. She stared, wide eyed and rigid with shock, at the mess he had become.

And this is why you should have NEVER left my side. She almost roared, as her tentacle wrapped firmly around the knife in his head and yanked with violent force. The sound was sickly and wet, and it was clear it had been in there too long, and the FEAR had been trying to repair his brain *around* it.

I can't leave you alone for one minute. She sighed gently, as she held up the knife to her eyes. Who the Jack knifed you in the head, anyway? She looked around for any suspicious reapers.. where was that Shun boil, he had knives didn't he? Hmm..

Barth's booth and boom fire were two phrases she shivered with delight to hear together. Flying table and knives, however, were not on her agenda.

Still.

She sighed sharply and reached both of her hands out, helping Christof back up to her feet. Sit down, for a moment. Let your mind recover from having a giant shard of metal lodged within it for too long. Then, maybe, we'll talk.

Mitsu wasn't far behind the reaper as they made their way toward Riley's booth to make sure Christof was okay. While he was ahead of them though, giving them enough berth so that the smell wasn't as strong, Mitsu decided to try her taiyaki. Caution seemed to be thrown to the wind, or her thought process of checking it was to bite into it. Either way she lifted up her mask just enough to slip the treat underneath to have a bite.

Oh it was a good one! Mitsu took another bite enthusiastically, the flavor not processing right away. It was so tasty her mind was in overdrive. So good, so good, but what was this flavor? It was so familiar but it wasn't something she had often. In fact she could only remember a hand full of times she had had it before.

Pulling the treat back to have a look Mitsu slowed in her walking process realizing what she had eaten. It was chocolate. While to most it wasn't a problem for her it was liable to make her very sick and she had managed to take a couple of good bites out of the taiyaki. What should she do? She didn't want to waste it. It was actually a good flavor.

Her mind didn't linger on that thought long though as she heard the sickening wet noise of the knife being drawn from Christof's head. It sent a shiver up her spine as she looked over to see the poor patchwork fall over his random collected items being strewn about the ground.

It took Riyo a few moments longer to reach where Mitsu and Shun had stopped, getting there just in time to hear the sickening noise the blade made as it left the igor's head. Immediately her ears folded back and face contorted into a cringe. Jack, that was terrible.

"Either you two are brave or stupid." The feline leaned towards the latter, of course. It was obvious that she meant the taiyaki, since her gaze was stuck on the one Mitsu was eating. Though whatever she had grabbed was apparently good. "Is that... Chocolate?" She asked, managing to catch a glance of the filling. Didn't dogs get sick from that? Then again, she supposed that might not apply to a wolf girl..

Hearing Riyo's comment, Shun glared at the feline.

"The last few I grabbed were good," he grumbled before looking towards Mitsu with a frown. Oh no. She just ate some chocolate. Gladly taking the taiyaki off of her, he quickly took a bite to get rid of the icky flavor from his previous grab.

"Are you going to be alright?" he asked her, grimacing. Some of the lotion was still lingering in his mouth. That aside, he didn't want her getting sick here..

"Sure didn't look like you enjoyed that last one." Riyo pointed out to Shun, glaring right back at the reaper.

When attention was brought back to Mitsu, it seemed that her assumption on dogs had been correct. If that was the case, why had she eaten so much of it? Most likely about to follow up with some snide comment, Riyo was instantly distracted as she saw the booth.

Smothered in glitter.

"Sweet Jack and Sally.." She mumbled, drawn to it like a moth to some freakishly sparkling flame. Should she be impressed that this candidate had THAT much glitter, or horrified? And... All the swag. SO much swag. Honestly, the cat demon wasn't sure what to think of it. This was, without a doubt, overkill.