It's not a roller coaster if it's this dangerous, dumbass! She scowled, vaguely recalling the carnival death trap as a shiver ran down her spine. She didn't want to remember it. She didn't want to remember it. She didn't want to--

Though she found herself taken aback yet again, her hazy mind that had begun to think of other things for the shortest of seconds before the binding spell appeared. Great, this is exactly why she hated anything that had to do with the supernatural, magic included.

Whatever. Let's get this over with. The faster, the better.