" Hmn... I was thinking pancakes ? Or waffles? Any carbohydrates really, i'm bulking for gym "
- Said as she rested her chin on her hand, the right eye travelling thru the desert display. A smile crossing her face with the giggle -
" I need to keep in shape, you know ~ "
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Giggling a little nervously at the flirtatious statement. Not out of uncomfortableness, but timidness. Not know how to exactly return the playful response.
“E-Ehe.. w-we have a ton of o-options.. d-do you wish to uh.. recommendation or.. or look..?”
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" Uh ? I guess ! Don't see why not... Been a while since i tried it out "
- Their walk around the carnival was smooth, as she seemed to know the way around the tents like the palm of her hand. Which definitely helped to avoid the crowd that was starting to fill the pier -
“Oh, I’ve never…”
The moment he looks at it, his eyebrows seem to raise. He looks rather disturbed by the Zoltrar much at all. “…can we go see… bef- err, after we… euuhhh, play with this? I’ve never seen something like this before.”
He’s disturbed, but he’s curious.
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One of those animatronics who reads you future and what not !"
— The seamstress squinted her right eye for a bit, trying to locate herself around the tents before turning right; closer to the pier —
" Freaks me out a bit, I think i'd prefer a real fortune teller "
" Sure, my work tent is nearby... And I have too much stuff on me anyways..."
— She adjusted the full tote bag on her arm, almost leaning her body to the left. Definitely had overindulged herself a bit around games —
" Let me see, i think they put a Zoltar close ? +
“Uhm, yeah, somewhere around this area, see. Maybe you should try to move to the middle of the town nearby, yanno? Maybe the people here could have some fun… oooh, wait, you make the costumes!? you gotta show me some of your work!”
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" Oh, actually i make the costumes for the clowns who perform at night... they are taking a little break theses days tho" She let out a sigh of relief.
" But yes, that what I was thinking about ! Are you from around here ? Some place in town i should check ?"
“Your job? Really? Wow, you must have a lot of fun here, erm, setting all of these up, and getting to partake in them…”
And so he does follow her, with his shoes chomping down on the sand as he walked. “Especially with fall coming, and it’s going to storm and rain more often.”
[⚜️] as I said, Pierrot freaks her out a bit (she will get used to it someday)
A huge clown who barely speaks and stares while being suspiciously nice ? No thank you
[⚜️] This makes me remember I have to sketch more dinamics but I don't a idea what to do with Pierrot, I think he freaks her out a bit still
Also, I need to draw more Doctor, luv him
"my love language is physical touch"
"mine is acts of service!" ok well mine is biting you biting you biting you biting you biting you biting you biting you biting you biting you biting you biting you biting you biting you biting you biting you biting you biting you biting you
" You get used to it, wicks they time to form anyway... But is worth it ~"
- She shrugged, getting closer and adjusting the girls bangs -
" Can't help much with hair, but if you need some with the clothes i'm all ears ! Well, ear, technically "
Ah... she just knows I put it up when it's messy or I'm trying to hide how messy it is.
(She laughed softly.)
I don't know how you can handle hair that long. It gets so heavy. But it's so pretty too!
" And he hides my leg, I get you... Love the guy but he's a prick "
- Nika cracked her knuckles -
" Maybe I should give him a lesson for the both of us, it's been a while since i trained with a punching bag... Some exercise will be nice ~ "
S-Same... My right ankle is permanently damaged after my parents passed away.
So I can't run that much.
(She smiles, less nerves now.)
Yet... Quinn still tries to trip me...
" Oh, Lani ! We talked a few times, sweet girl"
- Tilted her head, looking at her up and down -
" I don't judge a bun ! Usually is my go to, long hair doesn't help while sewing... but would do wonders for you, you have a very delicate face ! As tiny as you are, almost a doll "
It's Fern. My sister Kah'lani would complain that I don't do enough with my hair.
(She giggles softly.)
But I think it's nice having it simple. But she judges me whenever i have it up in a bun.
" Do you think ? Thank you..." Nika adjusted the wicks with a soft smile, fluffing her own hair
" Your hair is very pretty to, and you're very nice but... What's your name hon ?"