SPOILER!!: “:3”
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sweetpinkpixie 
It was weird being around the celebration without his brother and he hoped Aries would not take that personally because Atlas certainly would and he would be a real proper grump about it too. Rather the budding THIRD year capitalized on the Flamsteed Family's varied interests and used the branching off point to go seek out Remy. Problem was that, apparently, neither of them had had the foresight to pick a specific location and that made finding her quite the task. What if she was running late and he the first to arrive at a location? Should he stay and wait there? What if she was early and had already set up camp somewhere and was waiting for him? There were entirely too many variations of such a simple statement as 'let's meet at the 600 Years Celebration" where they did not, in fact, actually meet. The event was the entirety of the Alley, after all.
However, as sheer dumb luck would have it, through his first stroll down the busy streets he happened to spot the blonde at one of the last booths he figured he would find himself at. He was not particularly artistic, unless you counted origami and robotics as art, and he personally had no need for any decorative shirts or bags or whatever. Though, maybe, he could make something and decorate it so poorly that it became a sort of gag...but a gag that dad or mum would feel obligated to wear so as not to hurt Atlas' feelings. Or maybe that stage, the one with the macaroni art mostly, was long over.
...or maybe he could find use for a bag. That seemed the most practical.
"There you are," he announced as he came to a stop beside her. "I was worried I might not find you and that would have been a bummer." He glanced apprehensively over at the face painting - a big no thanks - and then back to Remy with a casual kind of smile. "So...design?"
The array of decorations certainly distracted Remy from how long it was taking Atlas to find her. Sure, she should be making the effort too, but also it could be helpful to stay in one place. After browsing for a few minutes, Remy returned to the start to choose what to decorate. Her fingers hovered over the three options before landing on the tote bag that she was originally interested in.
Before she headed to the end of the booth, a wild Atlas appeared beside her. She dropped her hands to her side, tote bag clutched tight. “
Here I am. I was just about to look for you.” She lied a little. “
How cool is this?” Remy turned to look at it all once more, her glittery top shimmering under the sun.
Remy had all the plans to head to every single booth at some point, if her galleons allowed it. If Atlas allowed it, too, of course. “
First you need to choose something to decorate.” She lifted the tote bag into view, and her other hand pointed to the area with all the decorations. “
They have moving ink, which I think we should use.” Remy acting like she was in charge of this booth, or something.