For her part, Akira is back to happily blending in with the crowd. (Granted, with some new and slightly more comfortable clothing. She finally feels like she’s back in her own skin, thanks to securing some camouflage tank tops.) Just watching, considering waving to people she knows but ultimately not lifting her hand-
Until she sees… That. That adorable-plush-thing that looks like a white cat with purple bat wings, up for grabs at one of the game booths. She wants THAT. Akira looks dead set on getting it too, as she approaches the stand and looks at the basketball hoop like she’s squaring off for a battle.
Though before she goes into full on focus, she does see Sunset off to the side and gives her a small, friendly nod.
“H-hey. You look like you know your way around these. Do you happen to have any pointers?”
Games!
Until she sees… That. That adorable-plush-thing that looks like a white cat with purple bat wings, up for grabs at one of the game booths. She wants THAT. Akira looks dead set on getting it too, as she approaches the stand and looks at the basketball hoop like she’s squaring off for a battle.
Though before she goes into full on focus, she does see Sunset off to the side and gives her a small, friendly nod.
“H-hey. You look like you know your way around these. Do you happen to have any pointers?”