Ariana's eyes began to water at just the thought of her kids. The brightest part of her eyes that was considered her pupils flickered around the ground, as if she were looking for something. One could see how she withered slightly, both mentally and physically. "Yeah...you're probably right," she agreed in a quiet voice. Her broken heart crumbled into pieces. She clutched the yellow earpiece, the last remnant of Wally, tighter. Without saying another word, she disappeared with a spark in the air to return to Alex and Melanie. 

Juliettee spun around to face him once they left the house of mirrors, still holding his hand. She giggled at the voice, grinning up at him. "Now, we're going to the Ferris Wheel," she hummed, bouncing up and down like a little kid excited to finally be big enough to ride the rides. She began tugging him towards the spinning ride.

Crystal thought about the options and decided that leftovers it would be because she was a lazy piece of sh*t. She turned towards the fridge and rummaged around for whatever she could find. When Waiola spoke, her pale blue eyes glanced towards the windows as she slowly nodded. "So do I," she agreed, directing her attention back to the fridge. "It's a lot calmer here than with my family."