[ Robin wonders if she's thinking what he's thinking (because he always thinks of Wally when it comes to junk food, even when he thinks of the circus, too). Maybe lunch first thing was a tactical mistake, but if he backs out now it'll only look worse, it'll just draw attention to it and that's no good, so— ]
Great! My treat!
[ And just like that, he's off, jogging backwards toward the boardwalk and then spinning on his heel and darting ahead, weaving through the crowd. He stops at the first place he sees, buying two corn dogs and two lemonades and handing one of each to Artemis when she catches up to him. ]
Man, I haven't had one of these in forever. I couldn't get enough of 'em when I was little.
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Great! My treat!
[ And just like that, he's off, jogging backwards toward the boardwalk and then spinning on his heel and darting ahead, weaving through the crowd. He stops at the first place he sees, buying two corn dogs and two lemonades and handing one of each to Artemis when she catches up to him. ]
Man, I haven't had one of these in forever. I couldn't get enough of 'em when I was little.