For some reason, there was a
booth set up in the Great Hall. Roxas stood in front of it for a moment, looking around for someone who might be in charge of it, though there was no one. With a sigh, he looked the booth over. Someone had set it up, apparently to repair things, and while the name 'Elric' was familiar for some reason, he had no idea who it could belong to.
It seemed like a good idea, though. Put yourself right in the middle of where there was, presumably, a good amount of traffic, and you were bound to find someone who wanted what you had to offer. Repairs, in the case of this Elric person. Roxas, for his part, had very little to offer, so he doubted he would be able to pull something like a booth off. All he really had was ice cream, and he doubted anyone would want ice cream in the middle of winter.
Still, in the interest of getting to know people...
Just a few moments later he was sitting behind the booth, which he had charmed to read 'Free Ice Cream', a cooler filled with bars of pale blue ice cream sitting next to him on one side. He was ready, he thought. He just hoped people would want to eat
sea salt ice cream.