By the time Blaise was able to make it to the de Kanta home for dinner the board games had already begun to sell. Now all they had to do was wait to hear back on how high the demand was from the merchants when they came back in a few weeks to decide whether or not to make more.
Abby had been petting Simba and feeding him treats in the side yard and singing to herself when he arrived. "Is that song from your home?" he asked, making her nearly jump out of her skin.
"You scared me! Don't sneak up like that," she said breathlessly with a hand clutched over her heart.
"My apologies."
"And yes, it is. It was really popular on the radio when I was in high school. Ah…a radio is this thing that broadcasts music."
Blaise sat down next to her in the dirt and looked at her with interest. "Is music very important where you come from?"
