Who: Selphie and Quistis What: Meeting up at the festival When: Sunday afternoon Where: Balamb town Warnings: TBD
Quistis kept a loose grip on Ser Barristan's leash as they walked through the crowd together. She noticed that people tended to give her room when they saw the massive dog, but she thought it was pretty unnecessary. Barry was an oversized teddy bear, really. Which was perhaps why, when Quistis had prepared to leave Seifer's house to meet with Selphie, she found she just couldn't leave the dog by himself. He was a teddy bear, she was a sucker. Great fit.
Quistis had heard on the news when Balamb's population hit the 5k milestone, but hearing it and seeing it were two very different things. She'd never seen a Balamb Days festival so crowded. Every street teeming with people. It was nice.
Keeping an eye out for a flash of red hair, Quistis nibbled at some kind of nutty roll she'd been given by a vendor they'd passed. She had a feeling by the time the long weekend was over she'd be laid up in the infirmary in a diabetic coma. "This town wants to make me fat," she said to the dog, who eyed her foot pitifully. Could dogs have nuts? She didn't see why not, so she threw him a chunk. "Don't tell Daddy."