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[musubi]

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[Malnosso Land continued]

[musubi]

Come on now, Richard. Here, just... lean on me a bit.

[Helping the blond out is actually a great way to take his mind off of his own protesting stomach.]

[Malnosso Land continued]

[ledbythewind]

Are you sure? I don't want to end up knocking you over as well...

[Because Isamu really doesn't look all that much more stable than he is. Still, he is grateful for the offer, as it at least gives him that much more balance.]

[Malnosso Land continued]

[musubi]

I'll be fine. That was nothing. Nothing!

[He waves off the concern with more bravado than he really feels.]

[Malnosso Land continued]

[ledbythewind]

[That's all the encouragement Richard needs to lean on his friend... maybe a little bit harder than he really means to, but standing is hard when everything is still spinning somewhat. :(]

[Malnosso Land continued]

[musubi]

So neither of us are throwing up from this, right? We're holding it in good?

[He shouldn't really need to include himself in the question, but...]

[Malnosso Land continued]

[ledbythewind]

[Richard swallows hard, testing, then manages a weak chuckle.]

I'm afraid I can't make any guarantees after that.

[Malnosso Land continued]

[musubi]

Well... we'll take it slow once we get out of everyone's way here.

... Keep it down. I'm not that eager to win this thing.

[Malnosso Land continued]

[ledbythewind]

Why don't we find a bench to sit down on?

[Something tells him this is probably the best course of action for both of them.]

[Malnosso Land continued]

[musubi]

Sounds like a plan.

[As soon as he can spot one he begins leading them both over to it.]

[Malnosso Land continued]

[ledbythewind]

[Lead away and he will happily follow before his legs give out beneath him. He practically collapses onto the bench once they reach it, heaving a sigh and lowering his head between his knees as he takes deep breaths in the hopes of quelling his nausea.]

[Malnosso Land continued]

[musubi]

[Reaching an arm out, Isamu gently rubs at Richard's back. He can't help a small smirk, though. This had been the blond's idea, after all.]

Gonna be alright?

[Malnosso Land continued]

[ledbythewind]

[It takes him a few seconds, but at least he looks up and offers Isamu a smile, albeit a shaky one.]

I haven't had that much fun in quite a while.

[Yes, fun. Terrifying as it was, it was also more thrilling than just about anything else he's ever experienced.]

[Malnosso Land continued]

[musubi]

[Isamu snorts.]

Well at least you enjoyed it after all that.

We're just not going by any food stands for a while.

[Malnosso Land continued]

[ledbythewind]

No food stands, and no rides more exciting than the ones in Junior Land. At least not for the next hour or so.

[He can agree with that much.]

[Malnosso Land continued]

[musubi]

Good. Agreed.

Now we're going to sit here until we're sure that neither of us will lose that bet. Mostly because I don't want to clean it up.

[Malnosso Land continued]

[ledbythewind]

That sounds like a plan to me.

[In the meantime, they can just sit and watch all of the other unsuspecting park patrons in line for the Orbiter.]