[The things they put up at these stalls, he swears. Then again, he recalls the ones at his own troupe selling tiny ceramic monstrosities, so, you know. Stones, glass houses, et cetera. Straightening up, he taps his chin thoughtfully.]
Well now, I think we have a good chance between us~!
[Waggling his fingers at the person managing the stall, he picks up one of the darts. Balloon popping game, huh?]
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Well now, I think we have a good chance between us~!
[Waggling his fingers at the person managing the stall, he picks up one of the darts. Balloon popping game, huh?]
Ever do darts?