JGOB; Sunday Afternoon
Travis had almost been bowled over by a rickshaw decked out in bright, blinking lights and garland. He hadn't escaped unscatched despite avoiding the potential rickshaw/pedestrian incident. The driver had tossed what seemed like a ton and a half of tinsel on him as he'd rolled past.
Travis was still pulling it out of his hair and off his jacket as he pushed into JGOB. The staff member behind the counter tried to suppress his laughter which Travis appreciated. He shook some more tinsel out of his hair and got something warm to drink and sweet to eat. With that done, he wandered over to a chair near the window where he could eat in peace and avoid any more tinsel incidents.
No one needed anymore tinsel incidents.
[Open, ofc]
Travis was still pulling it out of his hair and off his jacket as he pushed into JGOB. The staff member behind the counter tried to suppress his laughter which Travis appreciated. He shook some more tinsel out of his hair and got something warm to drink and sweet to eat. With that done, he wandered over to a chair near the window where he could eat in peace and avoid any more tinsel incidents.
No one needed anymore tinsel incidents.
[Open, ofc]