Oct 24, 2017
‘ u - um, i’m not sure that it’s supposed to go like that -- ‘ gavin tries to hide his laughter by biting his lip as he stares at a younger boy trying to stuff more hay into the head of the scarecrow than it can fit. it looked like an overstuffed grape. gavin reached down to pull some bigger sized canvas bags from the boxes near the tables when he felt something not canvas-y.
‘ here why don’t we use ---- oh ! i’m sorry ! ‘ he jumps, hands retracting back to his chest. but once he sees it’s only another guest, he gives a small sigh. ‘ gosh, sorry ! here, do you need some help ? ‘