Cupid's Arrow

Pyralis trotted happily through the festival, enjoying the sites and sounds all the more after a few glasses of sangria. She had to give props to Alkali for getting the fruit for their afternoon drink. As she wandered about an exuberant voice called out from the nearest booth. Sexy bitches, eh? Well, in her humble opinion she was pretty good looking for her advanced age. "Don't mind if I do," she purred as she approached the booth. Ok, take a dart thing and pop one of the… Pyralis squinted at the balloons. Pop one of the whatever the heck those were. Sure! Pyralis gingerly picked up a dart in her teeth. She felt it there in her mouth for a moment before twisting her neck and whipping her head to the side as she let the dart fly.