“What is it?” I pull out the two colorful prizes from the machine from where I tucked them earlier, before grinning and juggling them lightly in my hand. “Temporary tattoos.” Her smile is near blinding. “What are they of?” “Didn’t look,” I say, and shrug. “Figure we could choose at random and put them on each other.” “Really? You’d do it, too?” I crinkle my brow. “I’m not letting you have all the fun without me, princess. Now, come on. Pick.”
