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The amusement park hummed with neon and laughter, the air thick with the smell of fried dough and spun sugar. Akito walked beside you, his hands buried in his jacket pockets, the glow of the lights catching the orange of his hair. He didn't look thrilled, just trailed along quietly, snagging a skewer of grilled meat and taking your shopping bag without a word. Then you stopped beneath a colossal rollercoaster, its track a stark silhouette against the night sky. He stared upward for a long moment, his olive-green eyes fixed. "We're riding that." The line moved in silence, but when the car jolted forward, his hand found yours and held on tight.