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He nodded, grinning He knew I couldn’t resist the treasure Which was rabbed the shirt out of his hands, glaring at hiht in front of him I wasn’t, by nature, immodest I just couldn’t have cared less if Christian saw me in my bra I pulled the pink shirt over rouched, as I struggled into the shirt

He nodded He had no shaot it on It didn’t even cover my belly button I felt ridiculous, but I held out aed "I’m a renaissance man Nerd is a title people wear proudly these days You can’t deny you’ve clocked in a little MMO tiue out at runted, winded "Let’s go, candy ass," I ordered

The Renaissance Fair took up all of Sunset park this year It had grown significantly since the last tiot a little freakier every year, too I wasn’t exactly into the fair, but I liked to coh at it, and people watch, of course A lot of the antics going on were just good comedy I understood a lot of the ‘authentic’ costu But just as many of the costumes made no sense to warts? And ere random people in the crowd dressed up like superheroes? And ith the fat dude dressed up like a hostess cupcake? And why the hell was Lynn dressed as a doe gathering

We didn’t get far into the fair before Christian was drawn to some concession stand I sat down at a picnic table to people watch while he waited in line He came back with some kind of deep fried confection I’d never seen before "What is that?" I asked, wrinkling my nose in distaste

"Guess"

"Donut poop?"

"Deep fried twinkie Mht of that?"

He shrugged "Iyonno," he said around a mouthful of food "Try so that wrong, it’s at least gonna be frosted or dipped in chocolate Seriously, though, I want to knoas eating a twinkie and thought, ‘H?’"

"There’s frosting on the inside"

"It’s not the sa around for sos Usually they sell those all over the place Where are they?" he wondered out loud

I rolled rinned "Or sory"

"Boys are weird"

He stuck his tongue out atlike a teenage boy He pulled