[ Gaius has slightly forgotten his ferris wheel-related stress from earlier, and he has to admit the view is quite nice (even if it's too high up to tell anyone apart on the ground now, like he'd originally planned.) ]

I'll put it aside, for now, even if I'm sure it's going to keep me up for a few restless nights. What do people do around here, if they're not off slaying godless aliens? I got assigned a job, of course, but surely that's not all I'm supposed to do... right?