Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27235572-20150909005347/@comment-27235572-20150914145120

Quinn calmly listened to the various conversations, characteristically silent. Observing people was a pastime of hers, especially since she sometimes was inept at reading the atmosphere.

Her attention drifted, focusing on a booth. People were using water bows to shoot at targets, the arrow-shaped streams pushing something up in a tube until a boy won, pumping his fist in the air. She snapped a photo... or two... or ten as he graciously accepted his prize. People are so interesting! She thought, glad that she had accepted the job to take photographs.

The magic words 'funnel cake' brought her back to reality. Quinn had a bit of a sweet tooth at times, and so was very happy to oblige. "O-Of course!" She replied, clasping her hands together.