Juliettee grinned at him. "Oh, you know, I had to reroute," she said, shrugging. She pinched his sleeve and pulled him down far enough so that she could peck his cheek. "For someone so fast, you're pretty slow." She joked, laughing. The line to the Ferris Wheel was short so they managed to get a seat before the next spin was full.

Crystal stopped washing her hands and just let them rest against the edge of the sink, the water still running. Small trails of tears tracked down her cheeks as she took a deep breath in. At Waiola's embrace, she leaned her head back to rest against her shoulder. "Ariana is probably [i]really[/i] f*cked up right now," she comment under her breath. "Alex needs my help to keep her contained so that he can call Ryan." The thought of how big of a mess her family was going to be after this was headache inducing. Her family was small, but the death of someone would be a heavy impact. 
"That f*cker probably got himself killed with a bomb, he never really had much luck with bombs," Crystal contemplated before turning off the sink.