We get to a food Stand.
R:”Do you want to eat something?”
P:”Breasts.”
R:”…”
Emma:”I’d like a Donut please.”
R:”There we go.”
Emma:”It’s the Moumidou!
May I?”
R:”Yes…
We’re just here.”
She runs to the mascot.
R:”What was she looking at?”
P:”Us.”
R:”What, precisely?”
P:”Maybe something in the cabin.
The cabin itself…”
R:”…”
P:”…”
R:”What’s that look?”
P:”Is your donut like this 1?”
R:”You can see it.”
P:”Your real donut.”
R:”…”
P:”Is it sprinkled?”
R:”What did she look like?”
P:”Not sure with the distance.
She’s a fighter.
Maybe taller than you.
And she’s got hot hair.”
R:”Imposing?”
P:”Lean.”
R:”The hair.”
P:”Just a thick strand.
Long high pony.”
R:”Color?”
P:”Dark blond.
With pink strands…
May have been the reflection.”
R:”Weapon?”
P:”None.”
R:”Couldn’t see it?”
P:”Just none…”
R:”Yes?”
P:”She had a jacket.”
Emma:”It’s not as thought it would be.”
R:”They work under duress.
Don’t they?”
Emma:”Hey?
They?
They’re not animals?”
P:”If they were, they should be able to maintain their own belly.”
Emma:”It’s disappointing?”
P:”You’re just lying again, right?”
Emma:”Yes.
And you answered.
Prf.”