mimi
Mimi giggled as she thought about all of the fair food she had to anticipate as she thought about the amusement park. She didn’t even remember the concessions that would be at the park, she just thought about the ride. She began to imagine the high calorie and heavy carbs she was going to endure, but she couldn’t care. Her mouth was on the verge of drooling, almost tasting the delectable fried foods “ Why’d you have to talk about the food? Now I don’t even want to go to dinner. I want to fill up and ride rides until I can’t anymore.”
“we could just skip dinner?” yoshi offers. are they trying to avoid prima? no, never. ok maybe a little bit, or maybe more than a little bit. “i think that there are worse things we could do in vegas than fill up on crap food instead of real dinner, and make ourselves sick of the amusement park. i want to win a stuffed teddy. i’ve never won one of those before, and we could play the shooting water game?” they just want a cute memento of vegas, not a shot glass with boobs on it or whatever.



















