When he said that the family member was lucky, Jak looked away for a moment, her eyes a mixture of grief, pain, and... anger? She was quick to return the eye contact though, trying to cover for her minor slip up. "For someone who actually lives here all the time, I'm only mediocre at seeing if people are from around here or not, I guess. Sorry..." she laughed a little at her expense. "And the festival lasts about... two or three days? I know it's more than one, but I only ever attend the first day because that's when they have the best prizes."

Her father made it a habit to attend the first day and the first day only. Mostly because he was afraid that they were going to get thrown out of the ball throwing stands due to Jak's arm. Those were some of her favorite memories of her father, but this year, she'd be going there alone. [i]Let it wash away, it's going to be fine. I'm going to have a great time.[/i] "Oh, you might want to be careful about some of the stands. I know that the water gun stand usually cheats by making the target small and the clown face rise slower the higher it gets. Also, the strength tester stand cheats. The only way to win is to just punch the lever directly, the hammer has a light head, so it just bounces up and down on the lever rather than actually hit it square." she noticed her rambling. "Oh, sorry. Once I get started talking about the festival I usually don't stop."