Fun Fair's Fair Fun [Kan/Closed]

Nodding approvingly, she put that napkin into one of the pouches of her belt just in case she would need it again. She hated wasting things, and often found additional utilizations in items. For example, Cion often used the same cutlery a day for different purposes, at least when she was on her own. It was probably not the most hygenic of quirks, but she had not gotten sick from the thus far, so why waste precious water and dish liquid?

Putting those out of place thoughts aside, she made notice of the many reactions of Kan that were in response to her gesture and facial expressions. He too probably wished to forget a lot of things and live independent of them, yet still treasured parts of who he was. It was a worthwhile sacrifice, even if it had a tendency to hurt. But they were tough people with strong wills, so whatever past haunted them they would manage, especially now that they were together. And he seemed fascinated by the fact that Cion was actually interested in him, as if nobody ever cared to listen. In light of everything... perhaps that had even been the case.

Chuckling once, she nodded yet again, not finding it hard to believe that two months of perpetual invisibility was a good teacher for self-control. Still, he had a fair point, and leaning back ever so slightly without falling off the bench, the Arnamon gave the man a somewhat impish, teasing smile. "Well there is still one full life and this one left, eh? Maybe for another dinner; at least I'd like to. After all, I'm sure there is more to you as well." She replied with a playful tone of haughtiness, almost as if she was daring him. It perhaps was an odd way to make her interest clear, but it should be clear as day.

"Splendid, me neither! But now..." She stated happily before gracefully leaping off the bench and clapping into her hands. "Hop-hop. I've got to make the day of my nephew. And you will help me with that." Cion asserted with an expression of utmost confidence. With her fists pressing against each other, she showed that she was ready to show them all how to properly swing a hammer. Well, or at least assist Kan doing it an winning a big, fluffy teddy for Logan.

"True." Was her short yet precise resposne to his statement. Indeed her lives had been very exciting, but that was a story for another dinner. Even if she only remembered the main parts of them, not the details, it would still take some time, and there was no reason to rush. She'd rather enjoy more days with Kan than to get everything done within a day. That would neither help him nor her, and it clearly would not be as much fun.

With the knowledge that both of them still had many stories to share, she nodded but stayed quiet, feeling like this was a good point for a cut of this part of their evening. Now, with both of them standing, having finished their meals, they could focus on more imporant matters at hand. These of course were having a fun night and winning little Logan a big teddy. Speaking of which, Kan asked a question about it to which she could only shake her head without much of an emotional reaction. "Nah, don't think so. Let's keep it traditional, yes?" She stated, now wanting the bear to be something too unusual... or blue.

With that in mind, she motioned Kan to follow her and took the first steps away from the food booths and towards more busy streets of fun and laughter. As she moved slowly, looking around for a perfect attraction, more stars began dotting the dark autumn night sky. A cool breeze started to whiz around the Arnamon, making her silver fur and short green scarf wave like water breaking at the shore. It was not a painful cold, but a pleasantly mild one for her. Then again, she had a very fine, cozy pelt, so the cold was hardly a bane to her.

"Found anything yet?" She would eventually ask Kan, often too distracted by the many flashing, colorful lights that mesmerized customers like the moon a moth. It was a wonderful place indeed, and they could all the time in the world to savor it this night. Again, she wondered if he had something in mind he wanted to do.

"Aaw... see? A gentleman." Cion responded with a winning grin when Kan offered her one of his teddy's he got in his store in case they would not win one her at the fun fair. This was of course a sweet offer, one she would not decline since Kan was so forthcoming, but neither would she hold back now. Her fingers were still twitchy from the anticipation of winning a price, and the certainty the man offered did not interfere with that. "But, let's first see if we can win one."

And seeing a potential victim of their raid they did, as Kan pointed at an Agumon with a hammer game. His little 'booth' seemed orderly, so perhaps it was a kind digimon that would allow them to work together. Whatever would ultimately be the case, the fact that one of its prizes was a teddy almost the size of herself made it a primary target. Approaching it, Kan read the rules out loud, and indeed it seemed that the two of them could work together to get the 'wedge' to the top where the bell was. Naturally, it was probably that much more difficult to get it up there.

Before they started however, the man addressed her about a different subject, which was something he wanted to do. He had many things in mind, and the way he requested to go pay them a visit so shyly had something adorable to it. With a warm smile and energetic tone to her voice, she answered. "Of course. I believe the ferris wheel is close to the big roller coaster... though I can't see it from here. As for smaller rides... I suppose there's a relaxing animal ride somewhere. Quite fascinating to see all of these human world entities. Heh... if we go there, ya could tell me 'bout them." Were all of her suggestions, from which Kan was free to choose what to pursue.

But, they still had a job they needed to take care of, which was of course winning a teddy bear. Shaking herself in excitement, the Arnamon skipped over to the Agumon and handed over 4 bits, which was the entrey fee for the both of them. "Thank you and good luck!" The Agumon wished them, of course deep inside not wanting to win them, Everybody naturaly knew that, but it was the gesture that mattered more than the impetus behind it.

Nodding, Cion approached the game and took the medium-sized, red hammer, inspecting it a little. No damage, hard synthetic material as one might expect, well-processed. At least this Agumon did not appear to be a scammer, not that she would miss a mere 4 bits. Looking over to Kan, she tossed the tammer to him, confident that he had much more physical strength in him than she got in her. "Alrighty, let's see if ya can do it on your own. If it doesn't quite work out, I'll help along, so no stress." Cion stated, hoping the man had no problems agreeing with these terms, nor the challenging smile she looked at him with.

Though beginning to find repetition in her thoughts, she once again could not help herself but smile when Kan's gaze shifted away from her after the compliment. Was it really so hard for the sweetheart to accept that he had a shining, bright light within him? Whatever it was deep inside of him that gave him difficulties accepting compliments, Cion was confident that by praising him whenever he did something good or said something nice, that they would break the veil of doubt enshrouding his spirit.

Kan seemed to generally appreciate the suggestions she made about what to do after they had won the teddy bear. Everything the man wanted to do could be done, but it was still upon him to decide what they would do first. "Splendid. Just tell me what you feel like doing first. I'm open to everything." The Arnamon assured him that she would be happy with whatever choice Kan would make. Once again, she purposefully handed him over the 'leadership' of their small group, mostly so he did not feel patronized. After all, she wasn't some sort of soul-doctor; she was a friend who wanted to have fun with one of her friends. And one part of friendship was, for a lack of a better term, compliance.

And now it was cooperation they required, since a hammer game needed a fine beating. Considering how sturdy it looked and that the hammer was not the lightest among its kin, she doubted Kan would actually manage it on his own. Still, she approved of his confidence and desire to impress her, so far was it from her to interfere. Just in the case that he did not manage to swing the hammer hard enough, she would help along to finish the deed victoriously.

She watched him exhale slowly; grip the hammer tightly with two hands, and with an overhead swing slam it down on the designated portion of the game. The little ball shot up towards the bell, and it truly looked like it was going to hit the bell. It was in awe that Cion followed its movement, only coming to a halt about a quarter meter before it would hit the bell. Her eyes widening, just before it came to a full stop, she shouted "Translucent Cage!".

Her hands glowing as did the bell, everyone and everything could both feel and see a sudden pulse, like a brief vortex sucking the ball to the bell. It had not only been that, but also Cion's pelt, Kan's clothes and nearby textiles and plants that had waved heavily, also affected by the force. As a rookie, it was not powerful enough to rip anyone off their legs, but since she was still more powerful than a digimon incapable of further digivolution, anyone nearby could feel it.

As if struck a second time, the ball hit the bell, the audible ring clear as day to everyone. With the glows fading, Cion clapped swiftly and jumped up and down, pure glee gracing her muzzle. "Yay! We did it!" She shouted, turning to Kan and reaching out her hand to him for a chummy high-five.