Chihiro didn't slow down until she came to the entrance, and even then it was troublesome for her to stop, practically skidding to a halt on the gravel drive and nearly falling over. Steadying herself, she grinned sheepishly and righted herself before rummaging in her oversize satchel - which dwarfed her, for her purse. "Uh, oh," the girl murmured, twisting her face in deep concentration. "Uh oh uh oh uh oh."
A second later, and she was smiling triumphantly, "Never mind! You don't win!" There was no way she was going to let him win that easily when they had only just got to the carnival. Paying the man the small charge as they entered, not really bothering to see if Hiro was the one who wanted to pay, she grabbed his hand again and dragged him in only to pause just out of the entrance to think.
"Huh." she sounded, that familiar pout appearing again as she took in the surrounding attractions. She realized a second too late that she was still holding onto Hiro's hand, which she dropped quickly, a slight colour forming on her cheeks. "So... what should we start off with?"