[ She keeps watch by the door regardless, leaning against the curved wall of the snowflake's interior. Every creak of metal from their descent doesn't go unnoticed by her, fingers pressed discreetly against the wall to feel out the vibrations. The moment something damning happens to their metal cage, she will know. ]
I think next time I'll just ask if you want to enjoy the fake snow. On the ground.
[ Say hi, fine. Suggest a quick turn on the ferris wheel, apparently not fine. This world is full of prices.
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I think next time I'll just ask if you want to enjoy the fake snow. On the ground.
[ Say hi, fine. Suggest a quick turn on the ferris wheel, apparently not fine. This world is full of prices.
Despite her words, she manages a small smile. ]