“Nah I doubt you would fail.” And to make sure she didn’t, Ryan would probably slip the weight down a notch more toward the human scale. The rule was he couldn’t let her pick a prize if she didn’t get at least fifty and it would probably be a quick mood killer if she didn’t.
Ryan continued his people watching as they talked and walked along the midway toward the burlesque tent. Not surprisingly at all, there were quite a few men heading in the same direction as them. The show must have been close to starting if it hadn’t already. “I think this is where we part ways. I doubt the girls would like it if I just walked in through there.” Ryan smiled as they got to the tent. He didn’t mind using the customer entrance like everyone else.