Maia walked outside to the booths in the market. Crazy vendors tried to get her to do something, " heay pretty lady, buy jacket?very good, very cheap, see, good leather"
" Hey pretty lady, buy monkey, this monkey good, well behaved mm, very nice.."
" Hey pretty lady, you ride donkey? This donkey is good.."
" Hey pretty lady, you see scarab, very lucky, queen, "
" very nice, very cheap, hey pretty lady! Where you going? Want ride donkey? This donkey good! Other donkey bad. That donkey fall down!"
Maia laughed softly and whirred her retina display. Bread bread...there! The bakery! Te baker didn't like Cyborgs but at least she had money. The baker eyed her and the crowd of vendors behind her. Maia placed the mine on the counter, " whole wheat, sticky bun please. " Maia said whith her mechanical voice, knowing that that was Esperanza's favorite.
"I've got a pocket full of poetry, got a head full of songs, a heart with wings. You couldn't tie me down to anything, and that's enough for me." -Pocket Full of Poetry
5000th post 8/3/13