it was almost embarrassing the way they found themselves out of breath, making their way off of the floor and onto the sidelines to catch it. "i'm impressed that you're not as tired as me we've been going for ages i feel like," they chuckle, hands resting on their hips as their breathing evened out. "clearly you can hang better than i can, though. this shit is a work out, i can't believe i've never done this before."

Hadlee had been checking out the festival for a few hours. They'd played some games, made some crafts, chatted with both old and new friends, tried a multitude of samples, and was ready for some food. Many of the local businesses had set up booths at the festival, showing off their best items in hopes of gaining new customers. Despite all the fantastic smells swirling around her, there was only one thing she wanted: chicken from one of her favorite neighbors.

The line for Stella's Hot Chicken was, unsurprisingly, long, but the crew manning the booth were quickly getting through their hungry patrons. When it was her turn, she ordered a sandwich and stepped to the side to wait for their food. "Hey, Sebastian!" They grinned when he handed over their food. "Business is bumping tonight!"