[center] [img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/190803/551587858b8873ae5e55f126175e9712.png[/img] [sub][color=fff79a]Time[/color] ✿ Afternoon [color=fff79a]Location[/color] ✿ Festival [color=fff79a]Mentions[/color] ✿ [@PrinceAlexus] [color=fff79a]Interactions[/color] ✿ [@PrinceAlexus][/sub] [hr] [img]https://i.imgur.com/l2GJYX4.png[/img] Manami nodded when Victoria suggested they find something before all the good stuff had been picked over, something she totally agreed with. In the midst of her almost mental breakdown after the fight with her mother she had forgotten to eat, just hearing her friend mentioning something made her stomach growl and her mouth water. [b][color=a187be]"That sounds amazing to be honest. I feel like I could eat a horse!"[/color][/b] She admitted, albeit a bit dramatically. She could't remember the last time she had eaten at a festival before, or rather a food cart at that. She always stayed near 'trendy' and 'hip' places, that normally meant coffee shops and cafe's that served food she didn't actually want to eat. She had nothing against people who were Vegan or Vegetarian, but she personally could never get behind abandoning her bacon. The dark-haired girl walked around with her new friend, gazing at all the different food carts. Fried pickles, walking tacos, blooming onions, fancy snacks, greasy foods. The smell that hung in the air was delightful and filled with so many scents. Around them people laughed and shared food, discussed upcoming shenanigans and just had a good time. It was fun to see and even better to experience with her simply being...herself. Eventually Victoria pointed out a chicken stand, she could definitely get behind some messy and yummy wings. While they waited in line Victoria spoke to her, she seemed unsure how to answer Manami's question. [b][color=a187be]"Unconventional? You might be able to give me some good advice then."[/color][/b] She said with a small smile. Soon it was the duo's turn and she waited patiently while Victoria order her food, then ordered her own. [b][color=a187be]"Wings please, buttery garlic sauce. I want my wings super done, like crispy, I don't mind a little burntness to them either. Then...I think I'll have some friend pickles on the side, with some ranch!"[/color][/b] She said excitedly. [color=a187be][b]"Thanks for covering for me, next one is on me though."[/b][/color] She said as they plopped down at a table, taking one of the pickles she dipped it in some ranch and tossed it into her mouth. God it tasted so good to eat something so bad for her, how long had it been since she'd indulged in some fatty, greasy food? She nibbled on her food as she listened to her friend. Toxic....yes that was exactly what her relationship with her parents was like right now, or rather her mother. Her father was nothing more than a shadow to the older woman at this point, only speaking up when she needed reassuring. As she listened though she could tell that Victoria was hesitation a bit, choosing what she said carefully. For some reason she got the feeling that the woman had her own family issues and she began to feel a bit guilty. Perhaps talking about such stuff wasn't comfortable for Victoria, she should have thought about her own friends feelings before trying to dump her own on her. Manami put on a smile as she took a large bite of one of her wings, the meat practically melted in her mouth. It made shivers run down her spine in delight. [color=a187be][b]"Honestly, lets just move onto happier news all together. Who wants to ruin such a great day and a fun time with some dreary family drama, huh?"[/b][/color] She said, gesturing to the food in front of them. [color=a187be][b]"Besides, you are right about these being amazing. It's been way too long since i've eaten something like this."[/b][/color] She sunk her teeth into another tender bite. [color=a187be][b]"Anywho, how is the bun in the oven? I'm gonna guess it's gonna be a girl, honestly I think a mini-you would be the cutest thing in the entire world."[/b][/color] She said with a hearty laugh. It was probably to just move onto a whole new subject, something lighter and not so gloomy. [/center]