Ring Toss

It had taken far longer than he would have liked to cross Auster to attend the festival, but he supposed it was a consequence of his own choosing. In the long run he didn't think it'd prove to be too much of an issue, as affairs like this did not happen all too often. And good thing too, as Hattori couldn't say he was all too fond of big crowds like this. Too many eyes, too much going on.

Keen to distract himself, Hattori approached one of the many booths and did his best to ignore the grating voice of the coydog, who was doing his best to be both loud and obnoxious it seemed. Grabbing a hold of one of the rings, he tossed it forward in the hopes it would slot onto one of the many pegs. Hopefully all of this would be worthwhile, in some form or another.

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