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Leana gaped as the fight broke out. She’d been in frisky fights before, with her family. Be it apples, hay, dung, water, or pebbles. But she wasn’t in the mood for it, and honestly would much rather go outside and start toward home. If home still existed.

But even if she did feel like a food fight, such a thing, in such a beautiful setting, with people who seemed to wear things nice enough to buy a house? Noooo… What are they even throwing? 

“These suits are expensive!” The angry man barked. Who’d turned into a lizard.

Her heart stumbled right before one of the gooey circles slammed into her face.

She stumbled back and gasped for air after she pulled it off. Sludge fell down her clothes. But then she tasted it. Woe. Her tongue stretched around her mouth, almost reaching the edge of her chin, one way, almost touching her nose, the other. “Woe…” She almost chuckled, and drug her fingers along her face, scooping the mush and putting it into her mouth.

Arsene shouted something, about avenging her.

“What is this stuff?” She murmured and squatted. Leana picked up more of the strange food, off the red carpet, and proceeded to eat it.

Pies continued to fly.

“I am so sorry, are you ok!?” Leana looked up to see Alessio, looking over the table at her, his dark eyes wide.

“It’s good.” Leana smiled, just a bit.

Another pan hit the side of Alessio’s face and she fell back onto her bum.

“Woe.” Uh… She saw a weird table thingy… about a third of which, was covered by the strange pastries. Leana crawled under the table, toward it. Maybe I can get just one more, and go… find another nice corner to hide in. 

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