[Oh, look. It's Braska! -- Is it? It has to be. The robes he's wearing take up the same amount of space as his summoner robes, but they're black with spiderweb designs laced all across it in a rainbow of colors, catching the light and -- yes, sparkling. Oh. And he's wearing one of those ridiculous spider hats, the biggest he could find.
And he's dancing.
Sometimes, he's dancing with little children, holding their hands as they jump about, carrying them on his shoulders so they can catch candy-tied streamers. Sometimes, it's with someone who looked a little too lonely in the crowd, coaxing a smile however he can. He'll even singing along with the music, even if he doesn't know the words. Or if it doesn't have words.
But sometimes, he's dancing by himself like a doofus, waving his hands in the air or doing a stupid-looking hip-wiggle that makes the legs on his spider hat bounce over-enthusiastically. ... and makes little spider toys and souvenirs fall out of his pockets. JeezM.u<, just how many of those things has he bought?
So: If you're someone who's looking a little too lonely in a crowd? He might just be popping up over your shoulder to say,] Good evening, my friend. Would you like a piece of candy? This one is, I believe, strawberry-flavored.
[Or, you know. You can approach him and tell him just how horrendous his dancing is. Or you can not be a spoilsport and come and dance with him.]
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And he's dancing.
Sometimes, he's dancing with little children, holding their hands as they jump about, carrying them on his shoulders so they can catch candy-tied streamers. Sometimes, it's with someone who looked a little too lonely in the crowd, coaxing a smile however he can. He'll even singing along with the music, even if he doesn't know the words. Or if it doesn't have words.
But sometimes, he's dancing by himself like a doofus, waving his hands in the air or doing a stupid-looking hip-wiggle that makes the legs on his spider hat bounce over-enthusiastically. ... and makes little spider toys and souvenirs fall out of his pockets. JeezM.u<, just how many of those things has he bought?
So: If you're someone who's looking a little too lonely in a crowd? He might just be popping up over your shoulder to say,] Good evening, my friend. Would you like a piece of candy? This one is, I believe, strawberry-flavored.
[Or, you know. You can approach him and tell him just how horrendous his dancing is. Or you can not be a spoilsport and come and dance with him.]