[ Cisco doesn't stop to consider the sudden feeling he has that maybe he'd like to be the one walking in front, thanks. He just speeds up his steps a little, casually. ]
Never turns out like it sounds on paper, though, does it? Just a question of how bad things go wrong.
[ He's had ideas that go just a little bit bad, that can be fixed with a little improvising and a little luck, and he's had ideas that go so badly wrong that people ended up dead. Once, the people were him. But Cisco can't think of a single time when something has gone exactly according to plan. ]
So what happened?
[ As he asks that, Cisco slows slightly, looking at a booth with a variety of little guessing games. There are cards with riddles and bits of trivia to be purchased for a few cents; jars full of coins and candies and little crystals where a correct guess (for the price of a few cents) would earn you the jar. Cisco turns to Finn, eyebrows raised, nods his head in the direction of the stall, a wordless 'you interested?' ]
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Never turns out like it sounds on paper, though, does it? Just a question of how bad things go wrong.
[ He's had ideas that go just a little bit bad, that can be fixed with a little improvising and a little luck, and he's had ideas that go so badly wrong that people ended up dead. Once, the people were him. But Cisco can't think of a single time when something has gone exactly according to plan. ]
So what happened?
[ As he asks that, Cisco slows slightly, looking at a booth with a variety of little guessing games. There are cards with riddles and bits of trivia to be purchased for a few cents; jars full of coins and candies and little crystals where a correct guess (for the price of a few cents) would earn you the jar. Cisco turns to Finn, eyebrows raised, nods his head in the direction of the stall, a wordless 'you interested?' ]