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[small_compromise]

WHO: Omega, open!
WHERE: Rain Fare grounds
WHAT: Doing all the things
WHEN: Duration of Event
WARNINGS: N/A
NOTES: Will follow your tagging pref!


Food
Omega's never seen so much variety of food, much less by way of color and shape. While the food goo dispensed from the ships is tasty, it's still goo, and the diner offerings are limited to what's available, although still a lot better than rations. With Lula tucked in the crook of her arm, the girl goes roaming around by the huts. She's definitely a fan of sweets, and the fact that things have that faint taste of peanut butter doesn't seem to bother her in the least.


Crafty
Making things looks like a lot of fun. Mixing "potions" reminds her of being in Cid's bar, although she's fascinated by the ability to add liquids for a customized drinks. By the look on her face there are definitely some misses in her experimentation, but she seems to rapidly be getting the hang of it. Maybe she'll mix something good for you!

At some other time one might find Omega parked at a costume table with some pieces of cloth, particularly black and red. Her Clone Trooper doll is set there in front of her to watch as she tries to figure out the best way to go about making a kama for it. Painting had been much easier compared to this!


P.E.
No one who knows her should be surprised at all to see the girl at the climbing wall. Even without a spotter, she's clambering up, and all in all her form isn't bad. She's climbed things before and it shows as she's made it up quite a ways. Her brothers do it all the time and Echo even with one hand makes it look so easy! Just...don't have a heart attack when you see her foot slip.

The treasure pit is a safer venture by far, and Omega doesn't seem to mind getting her hands in the sand. It's such a different feeling from dirt, and a prettier color! Her face lights up with genuine glee whenever she does come upon something other than sand, holding up whatever shiny piece of rock she's found as though she's actually found some long forgotten treasure.

You can see her eyeing that swing and barrel. If she catches your eye she might just drag you along to try them with her.


Attack!!
While the archery range is a little familiar in terms of presentation, the equipment itself is quite analogue compared to anything she's used to. She can see the similarities in the bow and how it's used, but it takes her a few tries to properly nock the arrow and fire it without it slipping or swinging away from the rest. Her first successful shots fall well short of the target, but by the look on her face she seems determined to get this right.


Wildcard
((OOC: Choose your own adventure or mix and match!))

Comments

[orangewayfinder]

"No." Terra replied with a soft shake of his head. "I want to get permission, I can't just take something that doesn't belong to me." He'd learned those lessons back in Disney Town, about breaking rules. Sure maps in locked chests were a free for all and so was the munny that dropped from defeating enemies.

But taking this sand away might take away from someone else's happiness.

"Maybe if this comes to an end at some point I'll ask."

[small_compromise]

That got a bit of an odd look from her. Stealing wasn't unknown to her, but she never thought it would be applied to stuff like sand. "Even when you just find it in your shoes?" she asked, because she never thought to bring home sand, but it sure had a habit of sticking with you, as interesting as it was to touch.

[orangewayfinder]

"If it's in my shoes that's okay. But this is a lot of sand, and maybe it's needed for something else, or maybe it'll just disappear or something just like this whole place appeared."

The whole thing had been weird to him but then again this was a different world with different rules and it was just the way it was he supposed.

He tried to smile. "But if I asked and they said it's okay, I'd love to bring some home with me."

[small_compromise]

The girl's expression was still somewhat bemused. "Just how much sand were you wanting to take?" she couldn't help but wonder, laughing a little as she considered the pit they dug in. Her fingers slowed in combing through it as she thought of home.

"I wonder when we'll be able to go back. It seems like we haven't gotten anywhere in helping the Agrii come back to their own home. And then some people just vanish."

[orangewayfinder]

"Well I'd take a whole mountain like we have here." Terra replied with a smile. He'd even try to come up with things to put in it as was going on here, though that could be fun in itself to mix them all up and see which ones he could find easily or not. He could put in rocks or flowers or little seeds or something.

His pet companion might even get a kick out of it and want her own, which would mean having a lot of sand, of course.

Terra sighed and nodded a little somberly at Omega's observation. "Ya, I really wish they'd just give us something a little more solid to go on as to how to help them. But maybe I can just ask the next time they pop up."

[small_compromise]

Omega laughed then. Well, that was certainly more than what she'd been thinking he'd meant. "What would you do with it all?"

She lifted her hand, watching the sand stream between her fingers as it fell back onto the pile. "I don't think they know enough to give us any help on that. It's why they brought us, isn't it? Because they didn't know who else to turn to."

[orangewayfinder]

Terra smiled to hear Omega laugh. That seemed to be something lacking in this place in his own mind. And that smile was still in his voice as he answered her. "I think I'd go find things to find later in it, kind of like I think they did with this." He looked at the sand as if it would talk to him and tell him many things but of course it wasn't speaking to him right now.

He looked at his companion and nodded. "That's probably true. But not everyone here can fight, nor should they if that's not what they're good at. So those people will have to be protected."

[small_compromise]

"...do you think we'll have to fight someone?" Omega asked. She'd heard about some of the things going on, and even if she didn't completely understand it, she couldn't say she would be surprised if it ended up being a battle at some point. Unfortunately it seemed like most things turned out to lead towards some kind of conflict, at least in her experience.

[orangewayfinder]

"Maybe." Terra replied with a shake of the head. But he wasn't sure he wanted to give voice to the fact that he didn't want to see Omega fight. He'd much rather see her being one of the protected he talked about. But that wasn't going to end up being his choice and he knew it.

"But there's no point in worrying about it now and we haven't gotten any reports that anything like that is happening." This was him trying to keep her from worrying because he'd just much rather see her happy and smiling.

[small_compromise]

Omega would much rather help fight if it came down to it, true enough. It was what good soldiers did. Of course, she wasn't a soldier, but she looked up to her brothers, and they all were. They fought to help people and risked their own safety to do it.

"I guess so," she agreed somewhat reluctantly, but she could see what he was getting at. This was all set up for them to enjoy themselves, so far as she could see. They'd have to figure out things sooner or later, but for now, maybe they could put it off just a bit.

[orangewayfinder]

He tried to smile for her. "We'll worry about it when and if it comes to that. And the fighters I'm sure will be ready if it happens." Terra was trying to get Omega to focus on what was going on right now though there were plenty of nights that he himself worried.

And then he noticed a few food vendors and whatever they were selling smelled really good.

"When was the last time you ate?"

[small_compromise]

She'd been starting to lose interest in the sand, even as she'd thought she'd felt something else pass between her fingers as she slid them through the purple powder. Lifting her head at Terra's question, Omega pursed her lips thoughtfully.

"Not for a while now," she admitted. She'd gotten distracted by the things to do.

[orangewayfinder]

"Do you want to take a break and go get something to eat?" Terra asked with inclining his head back towards the vendors. His stomach had started softly snarling at him but if he kept sitting here he knew it would grow loud enough for Omega to hear which would be embarrassing.

"Or I can go get you something and bring it back?"

[small_compromise]

Omega shook her hands off before dusting any stubborn bits of sand that yet clung to them. She wiped them off on her pants as she got up. "Something to eat sounds good." At least they didn't have to worry about paying for things here. "I'll just come with you."

[orangewayfinder]

He watched Omega get up and she started dusting herself off. So when she stated she wanted something to eat, Terra got up with a nod, dusting his gloves off.

Waiting for her as they neared the stalls, he looked around. "What looks good to you?" Because at the moment everything looked pretty damn good to him.

[small_compromise]

The girl folded her hands behind her as she walked along, looking at everything. "I'm not sure, it all looks pretty good," she said with a laugh. "Smells great too." She paused by one of the stalls, peering at what was there. "You pick," she suggested then, grinning over her shoulder at him.

[orangewayfinder]

Terra nodded. "It really does." And he looked from left to right to try and get the scope of everything that was being offered. He really wanted to say he'd try one of everything but that comment usually got him smacked by Aqua.

So that was always the wrong answer.

But he walked over to what looked like a creamy dessert in a cup. The people there termed it a 'shake' and then there was meat on sticks next to a place that looked like huge bird legs.

"The meat on sticks look good, and that other one.." Terra's voice trailed off as he read it. "Apple dumplings wrapped in pastry served with ice cream look good too."

Fade off?

[small_compromise]

She might not have argued on that suggestion, but then she didn't want to overstuff herself. How long would these be here? Maybe she could try everything, just a little at a time.

"Let's start with the meat sticks," the girl suggested. They could work their way to desserts- sweets weren't something she was about to miss.