Pyr/Sky; around 2pm
Sky tried very, very hard not to burst out laughing when he heard the fortune teller's squeal. He had a task to do, and he needed to do it quickly. He ducked low and behind a wooden panel, waiting for the man's back to be turned away from him before he scooped out the old, boring fortunes and replaced them with his and Pyr's new and improved ones, sneaking back around behind the stall before anyone was the wiser. He straightened himself up and sneaked into the crowd, finally letting himself laugh as he felt the crinkle of the old fortunes in his pockets. He wondered what they said. Probably something lame like, True love is in your near future or something.
He soon found Pyr and gave him a clandestine high five, and the two moved to a vantage point where they could watch the proceedings not only with a perfect view, but without anyone noticing as they cackled with laughter. Now that the fortune teller had calmed and customers had started approaching his stand again, the show was now just getting started.