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Maybe he WAS insane....the troll he spent the most time with certainly was....actually both of them were. Zariah paused at the booth, looking curiously inside. An ink blot test? Weird....and....interesting maybe? Well.....maybe he should--he frozen as he saw the purpleblood from the tea stand before, quailing a little at the embarassment of being kicked out of the booth. Ugh...Chiara was just....so....angry! Maybe SHE should be the one staring at blots of ink, not him...actually he might suggest it to Kei as well.

"Um.....it looks....maybe like a croakbeast?" he asked awkwardly. Sure...like the two lumps with the eyes....rounded face....it was a croakbeast, right?

Caiden squealed when he saw the ink blot. "ITS A MONSTER ITS A MONSTER!!!" The boy immediately ran the opposite way, monsters were serious business.

Trendi laughed, shaking his head. I suppose that made sense, but he felt.. a certain sense of need to tidy up, even so. Still, he was surprised they lived in the same city as him!" "Ah! Yes, so close. And never noticed. Will have to visit, yes! After Bloodfest! Can have small party, maybe? Lots of sweets. Lots of music. But maybe not? Maybe much smaller. We shall see, yes!"

He eyed the new inkblot for a while, contemplating just what it was he saw in the inky mess. "Ah.. monster? Yes. Like that other, fashionably gifted troll said, yes. I.. I do not think I will sleep well tonight. No." He backed away from it, shaking his head in repetition a bit before grabbing another piece of candy.

Caiden
Zariah
Trendi
Eridia

(Rolling for tickets)

Psykgi Mentha



Yeeeaaaah, monster was what she'd been worried about. It did look kind of monstrous, or like a skull cave or such. Indeed, way too defined for an inkblot. She felt a little bad... just a little.

@ Zariah
"Your lusus? Really?" That was kind of cute. Perhaps there was a little fear there, too? Or perhaps there was longing? He was a teen, so he could very easily miss his lusus. "Oh, well... she slid the inkblot over towards him, "You can keep it if you want!"



Him, too?! "Lots of sweets and music sounds fantastic!" she said cheerily. Him she felt a little more bad about, but it really wasn't her fault what they saw, even if it was almost purposely painted to look monstrous. They saw what was in thier head, and that was monsters, and if this kid had monsters, then what was she to do? Plan a party. That was very good proofing against monsters.



Well well well... Look who came to her booth. Psykgi knew she could tense up at Eridia's arival, near-death being a thing and all, but really. Who could hold that against such a gorgeous troll? Psy would have her chance, that was the nature of their game, a seesaw of wins and losses. As long as they both lived, they would both enjoy this rivalry.

She leaned in. "It's not really my fault if they get scared, Eridia! Gosh. I just make the inkblots, they see monsters!" she peered at the inkblot, intrigued by her reply. "Gosh..." she exclaimed again, quietly, "That's a very beautiful thing to see in it."



Psykgi put up her last inkblot. She'd actually made too few, so she'd improvised this one and, frankly, that was what one did for inkblots. "I hope this one is slightly less scary!" she said to her boothgoers, laughing, "Don't forget to pick up a business card or two! I'm here to help!"

Caiden grinned happily at the inkblot for today. It DID look a lot friendlier."It looks like CamoDad when he wakes up in the morning! He changes color in his sleep, who knows WHAT he will look like in the morning. He grinned and took a copy, his hive was going to be covered in them when he got home to decorate. CamoDad sighed, the walls were already covered in artwork, how would they ever find space for all of this?

Ⅱ Autumn Vikare

“I like this one,” Autumn said after a long moment. “It reminds me of lots of things...” Even as she said that however, she did not disclose any of her ideas. Some of them were simply far too personal, and besides, she felt like there was something else just on the tip of her tongue.

Folding her hands in her lap, she tilted her head as though that would reveal some new piece of information. When that did not work she returned it to a more comfortable position and leaned back. She crossed her legs and tucked one gently curled fist under her chin. Her expression was thoughtful. Breathing through her nose, she let out a long sigh. Suddenly, she lit up.

“Oh! It looks like a couple kissing upside down in the rain! ... I saw something like that in a magazine once,” Autumn admitted sheepishly.