[Ginia's not sure how long she's been at the amezaiku stand. Long enough to see several animals formed, long enough to develop a deep appreciation for the craftsmanship. Galloping horses, leaping frogs, fancy tailed fish, it was astounding what could be created with a bit of heat, scissors, and a steady hand.
Saori's words snap Ginia out of her thoughts and she looks over, blinking. Oh, she was the one that requested a fish. But if they're able to acknowledge each other, it also means she's from the Far Shore.
Cellphone already in hand, Ginia nods as she types out a message, holding out the screen for her to read.]
It's beautiful work. Can I take a picture of your fish?
R&R
Saori's words snap Ginia out of her thoughts and she looks over, blinking. Oh, she was the one that requested a fish. But if they're able to acknowledge each other, it also means she's from the Far Shore.
Cellphone already in hand, Ginia nods as she types out a message, holding out the screen for her to read.]
It's beautiful work. Can I take a picture of your fish?