[ Natasha's at the fair to take in the sights, making mental notes of of the people in town and what it is they can do. Just in case. That healthy sense of paranoia that she's had ever since she woke up here a month ago hasn't left, only steadily growing the more she notices about the town.
She stops at the cooking booth much like she does all the others, ostensibly to observe for a brief moment, but this one she lingers at, watching Ignis ply his trade with actual interest. She smiles at him when he glances her way, nodding towards his pancakes. ] You make it look easy.
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She stops at the cooking booth much like she does all the others, ostensibly to observe for a brief moment, but this one she lingers at, watching Ignis ply his trade with actual interest. She smiles at him when he glances her way, nodding towards his pancakes. ] You make it look easy.