[Jester, for her part, enjoys this ride immensely. It's not like anything she's really experienced before, except for maybe being at sea during a storm. As the teacup slows to a stop, she loosens her hold on Caleb and lets him slide gently away from her, cheeks flushed as she realizes just how tightly she'd been holding onto him.
She clambers off the ride, and then immediately collapses in a patch of grass, limbs sprawled out to her sides as she waits for her head to stop spinning.]
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She clambers off the ride, and then immediately collapses in a patch of grass, limbs sprawled out to her sides as she waits for her head to stop spinning.]
That, [she exclaims] was so fun.