both the booth owner and zita share a confused and slightly frightened look with one another, wondering if mordred is being serious or not.
... but no. she's seriously. she's really serious.
zita takes a deep breath and commits to her promise. when the booth owner tilts their head in question, she nods and does her best to smile at their even more shocked face. it'll pretty much cause a big dent in her spendings for the festival - and her spendings for anything miscellaneous, period - but zita prides herself in keeping promises so.
the person manning the booth begins getting the orders ready, stumbling about almost as if in a daze all the while.
... will that be all, ma'am?, asks the booth owner, who is clearly hoping for a yes because they don't think they have enough stock to last them the entire festival if this keeps up. ]
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both the booth owner and zita share a confused and slightly frightened look with one another, wondering if mordred is being serious or not.
... but no. she's seriously. she's really serious.
zita takes a deep breath and commits to her promise. when the booth owner tilts their head in question, she nods and does her best to smile at their even more shocked face. it'll pretty much cause a big dent in her spendings for the festival - and her spendings for anything miscellaneous, period - but zita prides herself in keeping promises so.
the person manning the booth begins getting the orders ready, stumbling about almost as if in a daze all the while.
... will that be all, ma'am?, asks the booth owner, who is clearly hoping for a yes because they don't think they have enough stock to last them the entire festival if this keeps up. ]