entrepreneur

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[enter a fairly nondescript lemonade stand in one of the main rooms, accompanied by a certain kid and a small sign of his own creation: it reads, "LEMONADE" in bright red, lopsided letters, along with a drawing of what looks like a cup of lemonade, and a chocobo for some reason. next to the chocobo, he's written something in black marker: "No munny." Sora isn't really sure what sort of things people might offer up for payment instead of munny, but he hopes it's taffy! though he'll accept pretty much any other trinket one might have on his or her person.]

[lemonade isn't the only good Sora has on display, however! should a parched patron desire something on the frozen side, they are free to purchase a freshly made sno-cone made from a small machine sitting on the stand's counter. there are also rows of potions and elixirs, and a small tupperware box filled with an assortment of cookies. Sora's munching on one as he watches people go by- every once in a while he waves and yells:]

Hey! Lemonade!

[might want to watch out for the cookies, though. like many other foods in the dressing room, they have an unintended side effect.]

[ooc; eat a cookie; accidentally spill a secret. it could be a secret about anyone- it doesn't have to be about you specifically. as long as your character considers it a secret, it's fair game. no bbs spoilers, please ;o; ]

Comments

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

Uhm... well, I can make blue raspberry kool-aid. I think that will work.

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

Really? Thanks, Miss Kira! Here!

[he holds his payment box up to her again- if he's going to be hiring help, he has to make sure to pay them, too!]

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

[she pushes the box back towards you gently]

You can just let me have another snocone.

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

Are you sure? I've got plenty to share!

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

[she will take a munch of the snocone she already has]

But snocones made by Sorabg are worth even more. And even more tasty.

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[Sora's ego is going to inflate to hot air balloon size around Kira-- he beams, and gets started on another sno-cone.]

They are pretty good, huh!

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

[she certainly doesn't mind]

Very refreshing!

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[happily presents Kira with a new sno-cone.]

Yeah! 'Cause I made them with love and I didn't mess it up!

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

Love always makes things taste better.

[yummy!]

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

Yup! Well, except for that one time I tried to help Daddy make dinner and the salt exploded in the pot of soup and I didn't say anything.

[w-what, why did he say that out loud. Sora just stares up at Kira, eyes wide in shock at himself.]

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

'bug!

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

I didn't mean to!

[both blurt out that little secret and spill a heap of salt in a pot of soup, he means.]

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

You should've told Daddy!

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

I was too scared to! I didn't mean to ruin dinner!

[oh geez, only an hour or two into his business venture and Sora's already having a meltdown.]

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

[oh no no tantrums]

Well! Well, I guess it's okay! It happened in the past.

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[sniffles, and wipes his nose on his arm, then suddenly sneezes. eesh.]

Should.. should I tell Daddy anyway?

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

Hmmm... I think you don't have to, just this once. But next time an accident happens, you have to.

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

It won't happen again! I don't even touch the salt anymore, Miss Kira.

[... sneezes again.]

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

That's good. Too much salt is bad for you.

[she reaches into another pocket and pulls out a very girly hankie to wipe your face with]

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[very thoughtfully sneezes right into the hankie- enjoy those icky brother germs!]

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

[she's used to it]

Are you allergic to something?

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

No! My nose is just-- just--

[tickly. achoo!]

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

You're sneezing alot!

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[takes the hankie and clutches it to his face.]

Am I gonna sneeze my brains out?!

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

I don't think so! Are you brains falling out?!