[So far, this fate has been incredible, and the best part is that it's with an Outsider. There's no need to be cagey about the specifics of where he's from, and after a few trials, Taryon has become weary of researching the spot in Europe that he claims he's from. Relationships are no fun if he as to pretend to be someone else. Sure, it works if he's looking for single-night guys, but he's firmly on the romantic long-term end of preferences. Whatever Tezcatlipoca will be, it will be more fun than dating a local.]

There's this one, the Sea Dragon, where you go through this loop and you're handing upside-down for a second. You're strapped in, so no worries there, but it's feels like you're falling. [A shrug.] It's safer than being tossed around by a giant monster, but lose enough. A lot less shaking involved.

[A small line has formed outside the ride. It's shorter than what it could have been in it's heyday, but teens in search of thrills love riding it multiple times.

Taryon stops once they are in line where they get a decent few of the track as it rises over the wood fence enclosing it. The riders scream as they drop, and towards the end, high loop showcases the main draw od the attraction. The rails are protected on the side with panels with faded paint that resembled a scaly draconian body long ago.]