The girl had been breaking in a new pair of roller skates after a long morning at the academy. Her balance was off for the most part but she managed to remain afloat by holding onto the designated railing. Her lack of sight made maneuvering around a bit more difficult but overall the experience wasn’t as bad as she thought it’d be. As expected she found herself falling over several times as she made her way across the path, a small reminder that she would probably need to pick up a set of kneepads in the near future to soften her falls. However after one tumble too many she decided to halt in her activity and shuffle over to a snack booth, there was some struggle in the beginning but she made it there eventually and after getting ragged on for ten entire minutes by the vendor and having to explain her situation they finally sold her what she wanted; an ice cream bar and a pack of candied cigarettes. She had been on the lookout for a bench or somewhere she could rest a bit when she had come across the stranger, judging solely from the way the cursed and grunted she assumed they had tripped or fallen.
“Not having a very good day, are you? Here, I'm not an expert or anything but I have a feeling you'll feel a bit better if you cool off, just a little" Crouching down in their direction she titled her head to the side, holding out the ice cream bar that she had bought. Approaching a total stranger out of the blue was already a bad idea without factoring in their bad mood, however she decided to approach them nonetheless in hopes of a positive outcome.
