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She starts awake, peeling her face off the booth’s table.
A young portly male witch no older than 12 stands before her.

YOUNG PORTLY WITCH
I said hello! Are you sleeping?

RUBI
S- sorry... I wasn’t- do you need help with something?

YOUNG PORTLY WITCH
I was wondering how much these SNAKE FANGS are!

He points to some sweet snake fangs on the table, his eyes wide in anticipation.

RUBI
Fifteen each, or twenty-five for the set, but you’ve gotta have a parent with you in order to-

But the boy is already off running the other direction.

YOUNG PORTLY WITCH
Mom! Mom, they have them for fifteen over here!

Rubi holds her head, in pain. Marie shows back up, smiling.

MARIE
Hey! Sorry I took so long, I got stuck talking to- some- nice scarf-making boys about possibly doing a little… cross-promotion...

She is looking at a booth across the way with a bunch of half naked, very attractive men wearing nothing but jeans and scarves. Their booth is labeled Scarved for Attention.