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[b][u]Los Paraisos: Beach[/b][/u]

[i]"We have plenty of seating on the sea front, maam."[/i]

[i]"What?! Fuck!"[/i]

Amy's shoulders deflated, her well-kept posture easing into something less merry and more... bleh. "Couldn't have phrased that better myself." She sucked through her teeth, turning her narrowed eyes towards the sea front seats, before returning to Moira and Aria. Her burns would probably churn out worse than Trixie's and Moira's, being as inactive and indoorsy as she is. Since Vandrell she's even grown a tad paler than usual, though her health was in as perfect condition as always. It's only thanks to some minor healing spells that Trixie didn't look like a raccoon upon their arrival to Los Paraisos - but Amy would [i]really[/i] like to not spend the small vacation they have expending any magical energy. At all.

Don't even get her started on sand.

"There must be other bars along the beach front." She began glancing around once again, hoping to scout out some more similar buildings nearby. "I'm not doing beach seats."

"W, well," the clerk tugged at her collar, still maintaining her smile albeit wobbly. "There is another one further down the front, but it's [i]quite[/i] a walk away..."

[i]Tap. Tap.[/i] Amy nursed her forehead on a nearby wall "Ugh. Tell me someone here has sunscreen. Not the oily shit."

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[b][u]Los Paraisos: Water Park[/b][/u]

[i]"So, sidekick, which slide should we investigate first?"[/i]

Trixie's eyes widened. "Okay so you are my new favorite person right now? I MEAN. UM. UHH. Oh bluey, we don't have any masks, huh." She turned to Estelle next, raising her finger. Excitedly, she inhaled deeply, her entire body straightening itself, ready to give an order to the side-sidekick to seek out some masks and maybe capes - then she turned back to Dylan, her tone the same as before. "Wait no, no masks helps us blend in more. Uhh..."

A scream erupted from the middle of the park. Trixie whirled around in a snap; had her braided pigtails been unbraided for this vacation, they would have whacked Dylan right in his pretty face.

There. There! Trixie pointed at a monster water slide, the attraction towering over everything else in sight. The tunneled flumes extending from its peak whirred and whirled in haphazard directions into a lake of a pool. One of those wavy pools. With tons of smelly people on doughnut floaties. They'd all be dead fishies by now if the sparkmeister were there. [s][i]SIGH[/i][/s]

"The scream came from other there!" She called out, now pointing towards the tunnel's exit. Promptly a pigtailed girl flopped right out and splashed rinto the pool, where the remains of her body sunk and washed away and sunk some more. "There's a whooole line of people getting gobbled up by that thing! What if, what if the missing ladies are stuck in there? Or... digested and [i]eaten."[/i] The prankster jumped behind Dylan, now holding onto one of his arms while she continued pointing with her other. Slowly she craned her head to gaze at Lisette and Xandra, wide-eyed. "We should go and [i]invest-a-gate[/i] it. You two go first. Go. Right now. [i]The upper-sidekick demands it."[/i]