🌀 003 | dictated/action for the carnival grounds

[gumthief]

[all of Troo's worries about her loss are being put on the back burner for now, because motherfucking carnival bitches]

[she's gone on every ride at least three times, sampled every food item, and is now doing her best to win one of every game prize available-- she's been parked in front of the same game booth for a while now (ignoring any line that might be forming behind her, so have fun with that), heckling the ghost that's running it]

Aw, come on! Give me a challenge, why don't ya! Amp it up before I win every prize you've got.

[she says this as if winning every prize they've got isn't her exact plan to begin with]

[hint: it absolutely is]

[Henry Mills]

Do you go on rides?

[/Henry Mills]

Comments

[fantasies]

[He grins back at her.]

You sure? I'm really good at this.

[He has probably never done it before.]

[gumthief]

So am I.

[she hops in a yellow car, then wiggles her fingers and says in a spooky voice:]

Prepaaaaare yourself.

[fantasies]

[He sticks his tongue out at her, but he's grinning all the same.

The buzzer sounds, and off they go!]