[[Final daytime post -- there's going to be a Midnight Show post later, so if you want a black ticket, now would be the time... or if you'd like a ticket handed over in a previous post, that can also be arranged.]]The Carnival's time in Chicago's coming to a close, and things are ramping up for a grand finale, indeed. The shows are getting more
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But no. Soul is on another campaign to force her into his idea of fun.
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He flashes a sharp-toothed grin. "Girls who stay inside all the time start growing mushrooms, didn't you know?"
And it's a carnival. It doesn't get much more fun and interesting than a carnival, right?
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She's just switching the sign out on her tent to indicate that she's back open when she notices the kids.
"How's about I read your fortunes, children?" She giggles, waving them over. She's in a good mood right now. Fear.
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When the fortune lady comes out of her tent, Maka shakes her head. "No, thanks. We're fine."
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He looks over at the fortuneteller and grins his shark grin. "Actually, yeah! That'd be cool. How much does it cost?"
He elbows Maka. "Come on, live a little."
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