Canterlot Avenue Carnival!

//Late to this, but I wanted to try to get in on it before it closes. Ah, the Carnival. A place of whimsy, fun, and possibly, tons of rides that barely meet safety standards. Of course, when you run a carnival, you need every bit of plausible deniability if an incident occurs. Not that it would here, right? Still, one must take every precaution when dealing with such large groups of people. Near the entrance to the carnival, a white tent has been set up, featuring a sign out front which reads "" in bright, blue lettering. Behind the tent sits a parked ambulance. It's back doors appear to fit neatly into a flap in the back of the tent to allow for quick access. Inside, a lone paramedic sits next to a chair straight out of a doctor's office. She clearly would rather be outside, enjoying the carnival, but as the only medical staff hired by the venue, she'll be stuck in here the whole carnival. At the very least, she has a bowl of small lolipops beside the tent's exit that she can snack on. When she's not giving them to patients that is.