Typhoon Lagoon; Walt Disney World, Orlando, FL. Saturday [06/19].

[hashtag_chocobro]

Thanks to an oh-so-mysterious *winkwink* benefactor with a subtle, secretive olive branch of a distraction in mind, Prompto had scored a few tickets for a day in the sun and surf at pretty swanky water park, the significance of which was probably sadly lost on everyone attending. But the main reason this particular park had been chosen, actually, was because it boasted the continent's largest wave pool, which was perfect for when you had a nine-foot-tall shark prince to consider!

"I call dibs on riding Sidon in the wave pool first!" Prompto announced, once they got in and got all suited up for the park.

Because that was a totally normal thing to say.


[[ for the sister and...myself...and...myself again!

Look, I planned on being glued to my computer today, anyway, soooooo.... ]]

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[bookbeltof_love]

"Oh, I suppose you're right," she said, willing to go with basically anything since he was actually participating. "Should we work our way up, then???????????????"

[i_hate_beans]

"...is there a map, or something?" Noctis asked, looking around with a frown as he realized that the slide they thought they might have been heading toward didn't seem to be where they were going at all. Who designed these places?

[bookbeltof_love]

Weirdos designed these places. Weirdos.

"Ummmmm, I'm sure there is," she said, looking around too. "Like-----oh, I think that person's handing them out!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

[i_hate_beans]

"Let's go get one," Noctis suggested. "And then maybe we can sort of make a plan."

Ignis would be so proud of him.