// All I want is champagne and sunshine //
Melita 's a busy bee today, humming and flitting from stall to stall with a bright energy that broadens his features into easy joy. He can't blame her, the entire festival is a display of bright merriment and potential for so many delights. He wanders down the pathway with her at a steady pace, serving as an anchor to her bouncing, already certain she'd be doubling back a few times. His gaze slips over each stall with interest, lingering on the popcorn with a stare that turns his head over his shoulder as they keep going. He's definitely going back there.
Of course, the star of the show is the hot air balloons, and those continually draw his attention back, especially with each roar of flame igniting a new one up and away. "A multi-colored one," he agrees with her swiftly, already picking a choice one out of the crowd the way a betting man does his horse on the track. He's not entirely sure they get to pick, but maybe they could massage the line in such a way to end up with a favored balloon and basket.
When she pops away suddenly to a little booth, her egg in hand, he calls out after her, "hope you get something good!" He had only glanced at the kiosk from a distance, enough to ascertain it's purpose and little else, but since he's eggless he will use this opportunity to get that popcorn that he can still smell with each breath.
Iskra arrives with Melita and gets popcorn while she goes to the egg booth
Of course, the star of the show is the hot air balloons, and those continually draw his attention back, especially with each roar of flame igniting a new one up and away. "A multi-colored one," he agrees with her swiftly, already picking a choice one out of the crowd the way a betting man does his horse on the track. He's not entirely sure they get to pick, but maybe they could massage the line in such a way to end up with a favored balloon and basket.
When she pops away suddenly to a little booth, her egg in hand, he calls out after her, "hope you get something good!" He had only glanced at the kiosk from a distance, enough to ascertain it's purpose and little else, but since he's eggless he will use this opportunity to get that popcorn that he can still smell with each breath.
Iskra arrives with Melita and gets popcorn while she goes to the egg booth
ISKRA
// Sipping on the stars while we laying under sunlight //
