@20-times-a-day (for the Water Fight Event)
Shalnark had been prepared for something like this his whole life, of that he was sure. The blond had even gone so far as to make sure he had the day off to soak and get soaked, in a game of mutual hate and destruction.
He grinned, slightly, and checked his bag, full of water balloons and water pistols, making sure that everything was in it’s place and ready for the first attack.
Now all he needed to do was wait.