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It wasn't that Carol hated the heat. She'd gotten used to summers in the Mojave Desert, after all. It was the type of heat. Muggy. She ated muggy. So when Peter dragged her out, she didn't put up an argument.
"Uh...once, actually." She'd gone with Maria for her 25th birthday, and she only remembered half of it. Carol was staring around the strip. This was definitely the kind of hot she could handle.
"Wait, this is your first time??" She looked at him, that grin growing more and more mischevious by the second.
"Okay, Parker, we're doing this right. C'mon." She was heading straight toward the large pyramid building. End of the strip, best place to start.