Board Thread:Important Logs/@comment-25687356-20170925211950/@comment-28929139-20171009220530

Kai was beside herself with frustration and anxiety, wanting to preserve every last bit of her work, even down to the last crane. She had spent far too much time doing prep work to have it be wasted now. Call it a bit obsessive, but this is what happens when you spend too much time alone in a word press! So she was hurriedly picking up each brightly colored bird and dropping it into her bag, which in itself was huge and already filled to the brim with far too many creations. Surely, a hundred would have done just fine but noooooo, she insisted on making ten times that! As a result, Kai had to push the two suitcase-sized bag through the sand like a boat while she picked everything up.

Thankfully, the wind had subsided and there was only just a handful left to rescue. That was until about a dozen had flown away, right into the winds while another seven or so were whisked off and went plinking right into the brushing waves at water over the shore. Biting down hard on her tongue, she indiscreetly just grabbed the rest and threw them into the boat-bag. Finally! There was only one more that Kai had seen smack into the back of that blonde boy's head. She was about to come around to personally apologize to him when she then saw that he'd crumbled up the crane. Jaw, heart, and stomach dropping and hitting the floor with a proverbial clatter, Kai stood there appalled and completely aghast. But after only a moment, her mouth clamped shut into a frown and she gave him a venomous glare as she pulled the mask from her face.

"You bastard."

She then turned and let the elastically bound mask cling back to her face, marching back toward her boat of a bag, which she now began to push back toward where the festival was suppose to happen.