'Spose Amy shrugged, watching the kids squeal and jump about. She was about to say something disparaging when she realised, that was what she was like on a daily basis. And that was cool. Sometimes it's a bit loud though...she trailed off. Damn. She was talking about herself again. Woops.

I thought so too- wait hang on. No no no no. You should get it painted Amy nodded her head furiously, because face paint is cool and it's being cleaned off later so what does it matter? She pulled Daphne nearer to the tent. And it's cheap too, Amy said, pointing to he prices, but if you will insist....she pouted, I'm Amy