Tamaki ✣ 055 ✣ Renaissance Faire Event

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Who: somarium
Where: The park around Cafe des Reves (Residential District)
Style: First!
Status: OPEN
Notes: Backdated a little to early this afternoon, and running all through early evening!

[The time for the Renaissance Faire had finally arrived! The streets and sidewalks leading up to the cafe were properly decorated with posters, streamers, and

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[Perhaps you were waiting for a certain monkey? Steve runs through everyone's legs on the dance floor of sorts, earning a few screams and screeches as his furry tail brushed against a couple of legs. Finally, he finds himself in front of Flynn. Standing on his hindlegs he waves his hands to get Flynn's attention.]

Steve!

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[What? All that work for one (1) pretzel?! Steve's just going to eye that case again from earlier... Hmm.]

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Nothing? You drive a tough bargain, Steve. Okay then, how about [*poof* a fan of pretzels, on in between the spaces of each of his fingers!] three of these delicious beauties? I'm not asking for much here, you know.

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[Okay, now he's interested.]

Pretzel!

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Yes, Steve. Pretzel. Food. Awesome. [thumbs up]

Let me see, what is a target worthy of three of these babies...? Aha! How about that watch on that plump gentleman's wrist? Maybe I can give you a timelimit this time... Hum...

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[Turning over to look at the man. Mouth hanging open as he sees exactly who you mean. Do you really expect him to get that without making a fuss?]

[foundaprincess]

Oh come on! It's an easy job! All you have to do is distract him somehow, like... wouldn't it be funny if he suddenly tripped on something? [more miming from Flynn, who is tilting backwards at a clumsy angle and pinwheeling his arms in a lackadaisical, clockwise manner. Yes, he is totally ignoring those weird looks he is receiving from all the passers-by for his out-of-the-blue playacting. Who knew teaching a monkey how to steal would be so much fun?] No one will notice shiny objects going missing in the ensuing chaos. You could totally pull this off!

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[If a monkey could roll its eyes, he'd be doing that to you now. Man, all he wanted were the pretzels. This'll be the last one Flynn.

Steve scurries over to the man Flynn gestured at, making monkey noises and circling around his feet. The monkey tries to avoid the man's kicks to get him out of the way by running quickly between the man's legs. Looks like this is enough to cause the man trip over his own fit and stumble to the ground. Steve takes this opportunity to grab the bracelet in between his teeth, yanking it off the man's wrist and running back into the crowd.]

Mine. Mine!

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[When Steve gets to him, he is doubled over in laughter] You are fast! Man, what was I thinking when I decided to take that job with the Stabbington Brothers? I should have just gotten myself a monkey like you instead! You know what? I change my mind. Here-

[instead of the three pretzels shown earlier, Flynn pulls out a whole box]

You can take it all. [he is grinning all over his face, mussing up the monkey's head after setting the box down and relieving him of the watch in his mouth] As far as I'm concerned, you've earned the lot of it. Bon appetite!

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[What.]

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[What.]

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[Is this reality?]

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[Or is this fantasyyyy~]

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[Cautiously approaching the box of pretzels now.]

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[Oh, this shiny loot of delicious pretzel crackers.]

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[It's blinding!]