Beau & Viola | Late Morning | Town Circle
"Apparently the spring spirit is what this festival is all about," Viola chirped, watching her brother drink. "That and flowers, apparently. And... possibly birds, considering how many of them there are. Did you see how much birdseed was on the fountain?" She turned to it, observing where the songbirds sang and bathed themselves, then turned in the direction of the food and drink stalls, leading the way to the cider booth.
"Of course not!" she responded, scandalized. "How could I, without my favorite brother to sample them with me? Really, Beau," she tisked. "As if I'd eat sweets without you."