[Zoey hardly ever had an entire day off between her two paying jobs and the chores she had at home. She'd been sent out by her father for groceries, but on the way found herself sidetracking to the Arts and Crafts Fair she heard about all the time, but had never had the time or money to go to. All these years living in Locke City and she'd never stopped by the kitschy stalls or food vendors.
'There were better things to spend money on,' she'd been told repeatedly. That she worked for the money she earned didn't matter... it went to the Drake family... her adopted family. They always made certain she knew that she was on the outside of them, but maintained their hold on her, a hold that they had put in place many years before.
And yet, here she was, grocery list and money in her pocket as she peruses the stalls with wonder instead of going where she'd been told. She wound up at the stall with a table covered in sugar skulls, hesitant to touch anything as she pulled the neck of her oversized sweater higher.]
H'lo!! and Option B
'There were better things to spend money on,' she'd been told repeatedly. That she worked for the money she earned didn't matter... it went to the Drake family... her adopted family. They always made certain she knew that she was on the outside of them, but maintained their hold on her, a hold that they had put in place many years before.
And yet, here she was, grocery list and money in her pocket as she peruses the stalls with wonder instead of going where she'd been told. She wound up at the stall with a table covered in sugar skulls, hesitant to touch anything as she pulled the neck of her oversized sweater higher.]
What are they?