Abigail leads the way, not to food, but to a crafts table labelled 'free gifts for imports'. Some of the crafts are beautiful.  Others are more...unique.   She picks up a small, brightly coloured, homemade bath bomb and glances around to make sure the artist is not there to hear her. 

"A bath bomb. Pink and full of glitter.  Like that stuff isn't hard enough to clean.  Why not have it all over your self and your tub?"   

She smirks. 

"I think it'll fit in a jar."