Zeke protested, "I'm not a sheep. I'm a Zeke!" but Viola had already disappeared upstairs. He waited for a little while, holding his camera, looking around at the crowd, then heading for the same stairs. It was too busy down here. Viola was still upstairs and he could catch up with her. Then they could go find something else to do. Or somewhere less full of people taller than him. He climbed halfway up the stairs before she shouted to him, and he turned around. She'd gone past him!

"Let's go! Let's go!" He laughed, taking her hand and pulling her out into the gardens. He stopped in a manicured lawn and turned around, hmming. "I was indoors, but there's lots of people there, and maybe we can go look at the forest, or but they also said there was a town..." Where would there be good pictures? A quiet tune interrupted his thought, and he looked at Viola with a tilted head. Or more accurately, at her instrument. "We need a quiet place, with interesting light and pretty things," he said, slowly spinning in place again. "Um..." He let his camera dangle from the strap again. "You decide, Viola!" He said, taking her hands in his.

[@Pseudo Stygian]