After running into issues with her mask and figuring that what little sets her apart from humans in her hominid form will probably not stand out as strange here, Kitty has decided to pass on contacts and wander the market just the way she is. Which isn't much different from normal, except for the yellow cat eyes that stand out more in darker spots.
She's not here to buy anything (though she might be idly poking around to see if someone is selling tinted contact lenses), she's here because it is new and shiny and there is much commotion and a lot to see.
When she comes across the three shiny children and they wave at her, she waves back at them and then quickly melts into the crowd, though she follows the little group around a bit, curious to glance more about their boss, though she'll try to melt back into the crowd if she thinks that they're about to spot her again.
The stall with the gears products and the animals catch her interest especially, and she can be found for prolonged amounts of time peering at their offerings from the two-metre distance that announces that she's not interested in buying anything but darn, your goods are shiny. In a different part of the market, she will thus recognize one of the escaped pink puppies and set out to try and catch it. Maybe she'll take it back and get something for that (no, really it's just a tiny thing running around that totally makes her to go jump get it, but let's pretend this is all a cognitive decision).
After the Fairest is done, she sticks her fingers in her ears and turns them around a bit, like someone trying to get a nasty sound out of their ear. It's not that it was bad, it's just that she never understood why people paid money to get people use magic on them in the context of concerts or shows. It's creepy to her, one of those human things that don't make sense. Why do people like to have their minds altered like that? If someone passes by her, they might hear her muttering something that is not intelligible because it is a bastard of various languages from her home world, but the content of stupid elves and their artificial making things more pretty probably still comes along to some degree.
She'll also stop to critically stare the art student for minutes on end until she has figured out why she looked vaguely familiar in an unfamiliar place, before waving at her and skipping away once the problem is solved - unless someone interrupts or stops her, of course.
And between all that, she can just found wandering around, looking at everything, except for a timeframe of perhaps one hour when she just sits down in a corner and rests, lazily watching the people pass by.
Goblin Market | open
She's not here to buy anything (though she might be idly poking around to see if someone is selling tinted contact lenses), she's here because it is new and shiny and there is much commotion and a lot to see.
When she comes across the three shiny children and they wave at her, she waves back at them and then quickly melts into the crowd, though she follows the little group around a bit, curious to glance more about their boss, though she'll try to melt back into the crowd if she thinks that they're about to spot her again.
The stall with the gears products and the animals catch her interest especially, and she can be found for prolonged amounts of time peering at their offerings from the two-metre distance that announces that she's not interested in buying anything but darn, your goods are shiny. In a different part of the market, she will thus recognize one of the escaped pink puppies and set out to try and catch it. Maybe she'll take it back and get something for that (no, really it's just a tiny thing running around that totally makes her to go jump get it, but let's pretend this is all a cognitive decision).
After the Fairest is done, she sticks her fingers in her ears and turns them around a bit, like someone trying to get a nasty sound out of their ear. It's not that it was bad, it's just that she never understood why people paid money to get people use magic on them in the context of concerts or shows. It's creepy to her, one of those human things that don't make sense. Why do people like to have their minds altered like that? If someone passes by her, they might hear her muttering something that is not intelligible because it is a bastard of various languages from her home world, but the content of stupid elves and their artificial making things more pretty probably still comes along to some degree.
She'll also stop to critically stare the art student for minutes on end until she has figured out why she looked vaguely familiar in an unfamiliar place, before waving at her and skipping away once the problem is solved - unless someone interrupts or stops her, of course.
And between all that, she can just found wandering around, looking at everything, except for a timeframe of perhaps one hour when she just sits down in a corner and rests, lazily watching the people pass by.