It was about midday, that Friday, the day before the Septemberfest, Sage's first event. He was excited! Looking over at his prep, at all the people crafting and setting up in the field, he knew this was going to be the best he's ever had. The fashion boots were going to be his favorites, he was sure, just behind the flowers (because who was he kidding? Flowers were LIFE). Sage was also pleased at the people who were donating crafts and setting up. He checked his watch, thoughtful, as he placed the finishing touches on a simple pillow embroidery - just the case - and moved onto another. There was a girl he'd met - Ai was her name. She had promised to help him with the set-up after he'd seen her lovely knittings, but she wasn't there quite yet. Sage hoped she would show.
