Ah, a thing of toothbrushes! He had been meaning to get a new one, his was a week old already. While he was at it, he grabbed a plushie as well. INVENTORY
Well, he didn't need to go to a house that was haunted to have fun. He smirked at a pal that he had met and pocketed the candy that they had graciously offered. And the plushie. Would it make his brother jealous?? He hoped so.
Someone decided to toss a bag of fake glow-in-the-dark eyes at Gemini's feet as the geist proceeded to have a breakdown despite the wisp's efforts.
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Vega is just so obsessed with candy floss now that he is collecting it. Sure, he can't eat it all right now, but he sure will try before the week is over!
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A rock rolls into Nym's view and he sees the words "u suk" on it. Growling, he looks around to see who would dare and spots an innocent looking fennekin with a weird tail and ears.
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Baby has given up on trying to find anything appealing about that costume and instead focuses on picking out another lollipop. He still doesn't noticed Knox mocking him. The nuzbat plushy he finds cheers him up a little bit.
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Knox cannot believe how ridiculous Baby is. Giving up on teasing the old man, he decides to scoop up a potion-looking liquid. This may be fun later... he eyes Buster suggestively.
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Etienne plots just going home instead of being with his idiotic boyfriend. A purr and a rub against his leg deters him. Great, he'll now have two creatures to take care of. He goes ahead and grabs a bag of eyeballs. Perhaps he can tease Blitz later with them. They're... pretty creepy.
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Ambrosia barely ducks from being hit by another rock. Who was doing this?!
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Delja grabs some candy floss. He has heard this stuff pretty much disappears in your mouth! He was excited to finally try some.
Prosper scooped some eyeballs that were on the ground and into his hand that were in a bag and placed them in his pocket. Who in the world would litter?
A nice distraction would help Vega forget about his reaction right? Emmerate grinned at his lover and picked up a similar plush along with some candy. "Look, a friend!" INVENTORY
Tahir kept at his leisurely pace, enjoying himself, and his finds. Lucky for him, he happened to pass by a vendor just... tossing out plushes! And one landed right in front of him.
Goodies:
Honeycrisp kept getting distracted by the delicious treats, and foods that were on display... that he nearly tripped over something beneath him. Wings fluttering in time to keep his balance, he looked down to spot a plush just lying there. Poor thing... picking it up, he decided to keep it for himself.
Goodies:
Plague was so caught up with talking to and admiring his big lug of a lover, that he didn't notice yet another flitterat come crashing into him. This time it tumbled into his basket instead of the net he'd been using. The poor thing looked exhausted!
Goodies: { familiar }
Tulio had gotten slightly distracted upon finding a booth that had an adorable display of fluffy plushes... with one in particular sporting his favorite colour: pink! after all, he was nothing but pink, so no other colour could be better. Plucking it up, his manicured nails combed through the soft, faux fur, only to twitch his ears as he heard a voice travel so very close to him.
Peering over with only a slight turn of his head to see who it might be, an equally sculpted brow crooked curiously at the stranger, eyeing them up and down... before a pleased grin appeared on Tulio's face. A hand smoothed along his toga, as if praising it himself, "Well I'm glad someone else has good tastes here. Can't go wrong with some of the best classics, after all." Tulio was a sucker for compliments.
"You don't look terrible yourself." Turning fully now to face his company, he extended a hand, "I'm Tulio. It's a pleasure to meet you. Are you enjoying this.." his hand twisted in gesture to their surroundings, "festive occasion?"
Gale eagerly shook the hand of the other. "Tulio, that's a nice name. It easily rolls off the tongue." Sure, it was 3 syllables compared to his 2, but it was a good name nonetheless. Gale beamed at having been told that he had good tastes. He always aimed to please in the looks department, whether it was the body or the outfit.
He gave a dramatic sigh, almost putting the back of his hand to his forehead, but decided against it. Instead he went for a pout. "As much as I would love to enjoy this festival, it seems that so many others here are just..." He waved his hand around a bit as he thought. "Droll. You're the only one that I've seen that has any good taste around here, besides myself of course. And I have no one to walk around the festival with, so it was a bit boring and lonely. I'm sure you understand." And even if Tulio didn't, well, that wouldn't change what Gale thought about the festival.
The geist was really trying her hardest not to just up and leave since the festival had only just started. She would lose her opportunity to get her target, if they ever showed up. She was starting to doubt the information that she had been given, and would make sure to never take any intelligence from that supplier again.
Albert was still sleeping soundly on the bench, unaware of what was happening around him. Somehow, a plush came flying out of nowhere and hit Albert in the shoulder before neatly landing in the bucket, a perfect shot. Where the plush came from was anyone's guess. Perhaps it was some punk kid who wanted to throw something at an old naiad peacefully sleeping on a bench. Perhaps a flying nightmare lost it. Either way, it was now in his bucket, and he probably wouldn't remember not having had it by the time he woke up.
Brion watched a small stage show that they had put on for the festival. It was supposed to be some "comedic" show, and it was "funny" according to the rest of the audience. Brion of course still didn't quite understand humor, and therefor didn't laugh himself, but did study when the others were laughing. He didn't quite get the jokes either. He had yet another thing to study when he was done with the festival.
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