"Anything dipped in hot grease makes it at least ten times more delicious," she said with a shrug of slender shoulders. She didn't make a habit of eating junk food, mostly because Beau was so diligent about their health, but she was definitely the most likely of the two to fall off the wagon and let her sweet tooth get the better of her. "Aw, c'mon. I'll just run an extra mile or two to work it off. It's not going to hurt me any. You should try it; you'd probably like it."
A few more minutes of traveling deeper into the heart of the carnival, and she laid eyes on the first ride she wanted to experience. It was called the "Fireball" and, according to the sign, had a "scare rating" of 8 out of 10. "Let's ride that one first. What do you think?"