[It's safe to say Star greatly prefers the Dream Festival. She can be found running up and down the rainbow corridor being chased by an obnoxious shade of pink, or shooting 'paint' at the walls, or jumping up and down on the sound panels.
She sits through the Captain EO documentary at least five times.
DII
[Of course Star takes the Dreamscape Room for a spin, and even leaves the door ajar in her haste to try it out. If anyone peeks inside, though, they'll find her sitting in a blank, white expanse. Nothing else around as far as the eye can see. She's just. Sitting in the middle of the room, staring up at the ceiling.
DIII
[FLOWERS. Unsurprisingly, Star is immediately drawn to the pink flowers.
Which in turn makes her immediately drawn to the nearest food stands.]
I need.
I need dole whip.
PI
[After much deliberation, she creeps over to the other festival and finds that it's... even worse than she could have imagined. She sniffs the chumsticks and recoils.]
Okay, do I really want to know what that stuff's made of?
PII
[BUT AT LEAST THERE'S A BALLPIT.
Star takes much more than her allocated hour in the ballpit. What? YOU tell her to leave.]
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[It's safe to say Star greatly prefers the Dream Festival. She can be found running up and down the rainbow corridor being chased by an obnoxious shade of pink, or shooting 'paint' at the walls, or jumping up and down on the sound panels.
She sits through the Captain EO documentary at least five times.
DII
[Of course Star takes the Dreamscape Room for a spin, and even leaves the door ajar in her haste to try it out. If anyone peeks inside, though, they'll find her sitting in a blank, white expanse. Nothing else around as far as the eye can see. She's just. Sitting in the middle of the room, staring up at the ceiling.
DIII
[FLOWERS. Unsurprisingly, Star is immediately drawn to the pink flowers.
Which in turn makes her immediately drawn to the nearest food stands.]
I need.
I need dole whip.
PI
[After much deliberation, she creeps over to the other festival and finds that it's... even worse than she could have imagined. She sniffs the chumsticks and recoils.]
Okay, do I really want to know what that stuff's made of?
PII
[BUT AT LEAST THERE'S A BALLPIT.
Star takes much more than her allocated hour in the ballpit. What? YOU tell her to leave.]