[ The rest of the ride isn't so bad. Caleb is kept secure, and the spinning isn't so bad when he's firmly glued to one spot with something other than the bright colors and lights swirling together around them.
That doesn't mean he isn't still glad when they slow to a stop, though, and the gate keeping them inside the teacup folds back and they can stumble out, still dizzy. He feels the absence of her arm immediately, the security of it, but it's best not to dwell on that. ]
You mentioned eating next. [ he says, a little faintly. ] I think I may need a few minutes before that.
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That doesn't mean he isn't still glad when they slow to a stop, though, and the gate keeping them inside the teacup folds back and they can stumble out, still dizzy. He feels the absence of her arm immediately, the security of it, but it's best not to dwell on that. ]
You mentioned eating next. [ he says, a little faintly. ] I think I may need a few minutes before that.