Music battering at her ears, Kyouko Kotomine wandered the festival with a calm and ambivalent look. She was currently clad in her priestly garb, black robes and the like, and in her hand she held a box of Pocky, which she occasionally ate from. She knew the Church teachings on temperance and all of that, but it wasn't as if she was gaining any weight. She would survive a bit of food. 

It would have been reasonable to expect her to stick around the Church, but she was bored, and aware that she couldn't spend all her time brooding by candlelight. What would her father think of that? No, she would gather her resolve and head out to the street, to see the people, have some fun, and maybe even spread the word of God. Maybe. 

Still, it had been a good decision in the end. She was enjoying the food, and had greeted many of the people who knew her as she walked past. Overall, not that bad of a day, as far as she was concerned, and she walked on to see what she might find amidst the stalls and the crowds of people. Hopefully it would be interesting.