Talia and OTA
Talia had grown up in California, and as such, hadn't been subjected to the fairs that they had in the midwest. Sure, California had their own celebrations and theme parks, but a fair like this, complete with cows and all the trappings of 4-H, was something truly and completely midwestern.
Funnel cake in hand, she was walking around, looking at all the animals. She wasn't much for rides or games, but she loved the food, and she loved seeing the loving care children had taken of their animals. Even if they didn't like her much, and seemed to be ill at ease to have her walking around.