Aspel/Ari/Drake - 4:45PM along the main street.
Aspel was pretty good at this. Not that he was really all that surprised about it, but it was a little frustrating. His next few attempts struck and he smiled as the pops sounded. He shot Aspel a charming grin as Ari commented on her taste. "Well," he said, tossing another dart, "Aspel is quite pretty." He winked at her.
To Ari, he mock glared over his shoulder. "She had a head start, darling," he pointed out. "Don't worry." Another balloon popped. If he got them at an angle rather than straight on, it popped every time. "I'll catch up. I'd hate to disappoint you, Aspel dear."