John Watson/Faora
While sitting on his own, John didn't expect a stranger to walk up and begin a conversation. But it was that sort of day, with everybody mingling around and having fun, so John didn't think it was that odd an occurrence. In fact, as bored as he was, he welcomed a bit of company along with the chit-chat.
John looked around at the people moving through the vendors' stalls, he could tell which ones were residents of Everdale from those who were visiting by their clothes; even the visitors wearing costumes were identified a little bit easier because what they wore was slightly better than the worn-in clothes that were used everyday.
"To some people, it's a Faire, but to others, it's a way of life," John mused. "Most of the people in Everdale come from universes where this was the norm. So try to look at it as those people trying to rekindle that culture among themselves and to share it with the rest of us, who come from different places." John smiled up at the woman. "I dunno. It's fun."