uncalled[ i ; is this a modern au or is this just fantasy? ]
[So it's a fine day in the neighborhood and the birds are chirping and the sun is shining and the silence is utterly broken in about 3, 2, 1....]
Hahahaha, yahooooooo!!
[What mess has Sakon gotten into today? Well, the answer is simple. This idiot has discovered shopping carts. He's also discovered what happens when you roll a shopping cart downhill, hop in, and then let Jesus take the non-existent wheel.
Regardless, he seems to be completely unconcerned as he's speeding down the way, laughing and completely welcoming the adrenaline rush. Sure, why not?
Are you in the way? Are you in the cart with him? Is this a race?
Bring it on.]
[ iia ; hey mr. dj, put a record on ]
[Congratulations, you have won yourself the so very coveted or dreaded chance to go to a festival with Sakon! Yeah, just the two of you. Enjoy your babysitting duties for the night? Or maybe you got separated from the rest of your friends, whatever! Sakon doesn't care!
What Sakon does care about does seem to be the fact that there's music coming somewhere nearby. So candy apple in one hand and the other reaching out to you, he grins.]
Hey, hey! Let's go check that out!!
[Sorry if you were in the middle of a game or something but this one's attention span basically doesn't exist, because already he's having a different thought-]
Oh! And then we can go to the gambling parlor after! Doesn't that sound like a good idea?!
[ iib ; in what universe is that a good idea ]
[Alright, let's move to a different part of the night in your festival adventure with Sakon.
There's someone juggling swords.
. . . . He seems mesmerized for a moment before nudging you and pointing at the juggler to hopefully say something about how that's super dangerous and shouldn't be attempted by someone who doesn't have the proper practice and skill-]
Do you think I could do that?
[We hoped for too much.]
[ iii ; send help, i've run out of ideas ]
[Choose your own adventure?! Send a prompt and I'll roll with it.]