Ferris Wheels are exactly Sam's thing. She could remember as a child, going on them with her dad and watching as the world got smaller and smaller from up above. She would marvel at everyone below, moving and the brightly colored lights flashing.

Now that she was here, stuck for the the being, she figured she should spend time with the good of the the carnival, new additions to her body aside. And she was riding the ferris wheel with someone she didn't know. That wasn't bothering her, not at all. She didn't mind.

Miko, as she had comehough, to know her, seemed bored and high-strung over the whole thing, she didn't blame her though, soon she'd probably start being worried. She gave a small smile as she spoke. “Hey, Relax. Just drink in the sights. It's not so bad. I remember once being stuck on one of these things for twenty minutes with my dad when I was like six. It was one of the best times in my life.”