( wanda takes a seat on a fallen log, pushing away at any traces of snow with her hand before doing so. immediately, she has a kid that pushes to sit next to her, trying to figure out the puzzle of the wooden leaves and string, wanting wanda to see and guide them throughout it.
it gives her the perfect spot to see himeka enthusiastically and effectively market her food-wares to the children, her voice drawing forward more to come around and see about the freshly made treats. )
I think those might be my favorite.
( she answers himekaβs question easily, and thatβs enough for the children to want to try out the cheese-filled ones. a hand is held out to keep the extra string the child by her lap is trying to sort out. )
Are they spicy?
( wanda purses her lips in amusement. )
Iβm not the person to ask about that.
( she loves her spicy food, so her spicy-meter is broken a bit. )
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it gives her the perfect spot to see himeka enthusiastically and effectively market her food-wares to the children, her voice drawing forward more to come around and see about the freshly made treats. )
I think those might be my favorite.
( she answers himekaβs question easily, and thatβs enough for the children to want to try out the cheese-filled ones. a hand is held out to keep the extra string the child by her lap is trying to sort out. )
Are they spicy?
( wanda purses her lips in amusement. )
Iβm not the person to ask about that.
( she loves her spicy food, so her spicy-meter is broken a bit. )