[color=598527][center][h2]Satomi[/h2][/center][/color]

As the Earthbender passed by, Satomi shot a scathing look of annoyance, and nothing more. [i]No need for a bigger scene to keep those jerks around..I'll let it go.[/i] She rolls her eyes and strides forward to join the group now surrounding the mango splattered girl. She was occupied with the fruity sight, noticing chunks of mango scattered upon the ground about her, until she saw the culprit jumping down from the roof carelessly. [i] Well, she doesn't seem mean, just reckless.[/i]

[color=f26522]"Sorry, that was my last one too."[/color]

A look of bewilderment spread slowly across Satomi's face, as she began, [color=598527]"Wait, I didn't wa-"[/color] Cutting herself off, she realized that it would be no use to argue. She sighed and looked back at the mango-tosser. [color=598527]"Never mind, just..watch your stuff. That probably hurt her."[/color]
She reached back and pet Katori reassuringly, noting the crowd gathering around. He was no doubt getting nervous, but groups of people like this are bound to have information on the festival events and locations. Sticking around couldn't hurt.

[color=92278f]"Salutations, would you people happen to know where the tournament is being held?"[/color] 

Turning her head toward him, she shrugs. [color=598527]"No clue. I'm here to kind of figure that out as well, among other things."[/color] Questions about some trainers or casual sparring spots sat on the tip of her tongue, but she held it and opted to listen more and gauge her surroundings.