“Have you tired yourself out yet?” Finnegan grumbled as he shuffled alongside Maya. She'd slowed her gleeful prancing to walk at the same pace as him. He liked to go slow and take in all the sights around him. And the boardwalk had no shortage of them which they could marvel at between weaving through the crowd of excited Soapuppies. The two of them had been there for a while. Finnegan was donning a hat he'd gotten from a Soapuppy on stilts and Maya secured the strings of a batch of color...
