[ But tripping would make such a delightful splash of color against the floor~ But even so, Diva takes the packages with a strange look in her eye as though she had never been asked to carry her own things before. She had taken, yes, but never was she required to do so. ]
Not everything?
[ But Diva started walking, holding the cotton candy bags out at armlength and not paying attention to where she was going. She was far too fixated on the pink and blue fluff within to know if she was heading towards or away from the theater. ]