[The presence of a crowd meant Sakura was never going to command Rin's attention like she wanted, and at the farthest corner of her common sense, she'd known that. Even still, she wrestles back the beginnings of a pout no better than what some of the other children are wearing (aimed at her back, too, she feels those little glares). Having to always perform at the Leviathan's Claw, she's aware of what's going on here.
... Well then.]
Y-yes, it's for Sakura!
[Hands suddenly clenched into fists, the girl gives a resolute nod at all the children... who are staring in wonder and skepticism at this girl who is obviously not an elf. The parents, at least, seem to be willing to go along with this. Easier to accept an underdressed performer than someone trying to skip to the front of the line.]
Sorry, everyone. I had to remind Sugarplum. Sakura gets cranky when she doesn't see her for so long.
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Miss Sugarplum--! [Whirling on Rin with the same try hard expression that would embarrass most drama classes] When will you be free to give little Sakura the treats you promised!
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... Well then.]
Y-yes, it's for Sakura!
[Hands suddenly clenched into fists, the girl gives a resolute nod at all the children... who are staring in wonder and skepticism at this girl who is obviously not an elf. The parents, at least, seem to be willing to go along with this. Easier to accept an underdressed performer than someone trying to skip to the front of the line.]
Sorry, everyone. I had to remind Sugarplum. Sakura gets cranky when she doesn't see her for so long.
[+_+]
Miss Sugarplum--! [Whirling on Rin with the same try hard expression that would embarrass most drama classes] When will you be free to give little Sakura the treats you promised!