[follow-up on the question]

[bitchester]

[it's time, so Sam is lurking around the fair. right now, he has his cell phone out to look at it through the scope of his camera, but isn't getting much]

I'm here!

[he calls, though he's not sure how much good it'll do]

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[fuckyousoleil]

[it takes a little while, but eventually she emerges from behind the ferris wheel booth]

Hello, hello.

[bitchester]

I think you said you were gonna find me, but I got impatient.

Hi.

[fuckyousoleil]

It all amounts to the same in the end. Should I take it you've decided on an answer?

[bitchester]

Yeah, but it was tricky. At first, I thought you wanted me to inform people of what was going on, though I knew it wasn't a riddle. Most people thought it was. To them, a fair isn't a fair when it's unfair. Simple, right? But then I realized you wanted me to find something, and that you knew someone else had it. You wanted me to succeed-to learn and to find out. And the good part is that I know a lot more about you. It was a good question.

So yeah, I've decided.