Enteinne was not pleased to be there, on his bike, Alisa clinging to his waist... driving into the parking lot of a nigh deserted Amusement Park. So what if the lights were all on and music could be heard drifting out of the entrance? The parking lot was still empty, not even that sweet bike of Nick's was set up with a lock on to keep grabby hands away.
But Alisa insisted they come. An amusement park. Joy. Couldn't pick pocket anyone if there were no crowds....
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