Angil runs through the fair grounds, holding her hands to her forehead. "Excuse me, pardon me." she says clumsily as she bumps into a cart, then a garbage can. Through her fingers, she scans the crowd for a familiar face. "Hope!" she says, tripping over a
Picnic blanket. "Sorry, I'm um, where's the washrooms?"
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