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Tegz 
"... assist away." Evander glowered, wondering what trash Martel had spun to get a young thing like this one, who seemed relatively harmless, to play ball. He made a mental note of her name too.
She had a t-shirt so all that remained was for her to go inside, passing through the checkpoint.
Van stepped to one side and continued to observe and supervise.
And wear the stupid shirt.
Gretchen gave a nod of her head as Evander allowed her in, she hadn't a clue why the man seemed so unhappy about the celebration but decided it best not to inquire and stay out of it. She had things to do, after all. And it was really none of her business.
About to step through, Gretchen couldn't help but overhear a young girl's question.
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grangerfan8 She was only a bit distracted by the t-shirts. Enough to speak up, eyes fixed on them. "Do we get one of the shirts?"
Turning her gaze to find the owner of the voice, Gretchen smiled at the young girl and the boy with her. "You do, just let them know when you check in that you want one." If she would even need to do that. It seemed they were being handed out anyway.
With that said, the young Witch turned on her heels and entered the tent, ready to go take care of the gift bags waiting for her.