[ Harper is aware of the air of terror accompanying them up to the stalls that lead out to the coaster seats. Mostly though, her own growing nervousness is making all the noise seem a little distant. She may even be handwringing as she whirls on Raye, summoning up every ounce of bluster she can manage. ]
O-Of course I've been on a roller coaster before! I'm sixteen, not six!
[ (Kiddie coasters don't count, Harper. Most six-year-olds are probably braver than you.)
Grateful for the movement, Harper shuffles along as the line progresses forward, only to have to stifle a squeak at where they fall. She nearly skids to a stop. ]
You... [ HER VOICE DID NOT BREAK SHUT UP. ] Um. Really want the front?
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O-Of course I've been on a roller coaster before! I'm sixteen, not six!
[ (Kiddie coasters don't count, Harper. Most six-year-olds are probably braver than you.)
Grateful for the movement, Harper shuffles along as the line progresses forward, only to have to stifle a squeak at where they fall. She nearly skids to a stop. ]
You... [ HER VOICE DID NOT BREAK SHUT UP. ] Um. Really want the front?