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[peterparker]

"...Okay, Prince Charming." Murmured, taking the hand... before promptly pulling her back into the seat. Ah, the attendants couldn't get mad; they were on Disney Kool-Aid, right?

"Sorry, must have slipped... let me help you up." And he gave her a side-smirk as he grabbed her by the waist and tickled her sides, in the guise of helping her stand back up.

[bellonaborn]

"Philip," she reminded him... well, before gasping as she was pulled back into the seat. She sure as heck hoped they couldn't get mad... She raised her eyebrow at him after that, nearly having a retort as he offered to help her up...

And shrieking with laughter when he started tickling her. "Stop it, Peter, they need to let others board!" she managed between giggle fits.

[peterparker]

"Stop what? Woah, did you hit your head? Reyna, come on, people are waiting, stop kidding around..." Chided, without letting up on the tickling, even as he finally did pick her up (literally) and 'help' her onto the other side, stepping off and giving the people working the ride an 'apologetic' nod and a wave. "Don't mind her, she's just a little excited... happiest place on earth, you know how it is."

Revenge is sweet, Reyna.

[bellonaborn]

Reyna had to hold on when he picked her up and helped her to the side... She gave the workers her own apologetic look before taking his hands into her own and tugging him away. Two can play at that, Peter.

"You opened a can of worms, Parker."

And yes, she will be buying that picture as soon as they get to the gift shop the exit lane leads to.

[peterparker]

He knows she'll be buying it. Horror upon horrors. He just hopes it doesn't make it to Facebook...

Not that he had more than two friends, but, yanno. It's the principle of the thing.

"I'm not sure you should be threatening your Princess here; that's not very 'happily ever after.'"

[bellonaborn]

"Plot twist."

It's so going on Facebook as soon as it's in her hands and she can snap a photo of it with his phone. Regardless, she's lacing her fingers with his and tugging him along.

[peterparker]

"Kind of rude there, Walt."

He gave, following her nonetheless, as he had been all day.

When they finally came to the booth with the photos, he spotted theirs first and groaned, pointing it out.

"That's awful... the couple in the third row look like they're going to hurl." The kiss, though? Kinda cute. In a 'wow-I-look-like-a-200-year-old-man-is-kissing-me-based-on-my-expression-rather-than-my-hot-girlfriend' kind of a way.

[bellonaborn]

"Everyone loves a good plot twist, Peter."

Don't you know anything about the basics of the movie industry? Even Reyna, who probably hasn't seen a movie in years, does.

As he groaned, she outright laughed at their picture. "They'll be easy enough to crop out. It's perfect, though. I can't wait to frame it."

[peterparker]

"Not more than they love a happy ending."

He's more into the still-footage type of film, thank you very much.

And that statement right there, Ramirez-Arellano? Is earning you a nudge to the hip.

"You don't think framing it would be a little, I dunno, uh, much?"

[bellonaborn]

She nudges him right back. "Nope, especially since you don't want it around at all. The frame protects it from you."

[peterparker]

"Is it a magic, force-field frame?" He let go of her hands to put his up and show that he surrendered. "Just don't show my Aunt May, okay?" He knew she would anyway.

[bellonaborn]

"No, but you can't easily spill anything on it at least..."

She just smiled a little before going to pay for the picture. Once it was in hand, she glanced back at him. "Oh, but I already bought a copy for her too."

[peterparker]

"Hard to spill something on a wall, but thanks for thinking I'm that talented." Chuckled. Hey, if it was getting framed, it was going up, right?

A groan though, when he saw her being handed a second copy, and heard that. "Dying over here, Reyna." At least she looked cute in it.

[bellonaborn]

"You'd manage," she quipped. And a third handed her way, for her sister, of course. She admired them for a moment before handing them back to the attendant and giving her their room number.

She didn't want to lose them, after all, during the rest of the day. "Your aunt will love it... And so will my sister."

[peterparker]

"For your sister too? Seriously? Ughhhh-! And you're telling them our room number, for added humiliation bonus points." He shook himself off, like a dog might, wiggling his limbs as if trying to shed a skin. "There goes all my dignity! You definitely owe me a soda for this."

[bellonaborn]

"For Hylla too, yes."

Returning over to Peter, she laughed a little and cupped his cheek with her hand briefly. "They'll deliver it to our room so we don't have to carry it. It's what I've been doing with everything we've bought today, Peter. You'll get more than a soda, promise."

[peterparker]

The 'more than a soda' gets an incredulous brow raise...

"So, cake, too?" Questioned, going to sling an arm around her as they headed out. He didn't mind as much as he was putting on; he tended to look bad in photos as a rule of thumb.

Didn't mean she wasn't getting revenge photobombed for it later, though. He WAS a photographer, after all.

[bellonaborn]

"Cake too. Maybe. We'll see."

Oh, she was definitely expecting retaliation, she went into it knowing this. She walked out of the gift shop with him bumping her hip against his. "Or even one of those chocolate monstrosities at the chocolate shop on main street..."

[peterparker]

"Chocolate monstrosities? Woah, woah, woah, hold up; now I have to see this." It was his hand grabbing hers this time, and tugging her off in the opposite direction.

"Chocolate is my favourite thing about you, after all."

Well, considering it was how they'd started dating, and had appeared in most of their dates ever since? He figured that counted as a trait.

[bellonaborn]

"I have a very cocoa personality, do I?"

Reyna laughed outright as he grabbed her hand and headed back towards the entrance of the park. Still, she got what he meant and was quick to follow him. "You can't have it yet, you know... It'll spoil your dinner."

Very matter of factly, after all. She was insistent that they eat at that new Beauty and the Beast restaurant... which had required reservations.

[peterparker]

"Oh please, don't flatter yourself, raisin-ette."

And, with an outright laugh at that, he gave her hand a squeeze, glancing back at her over his shoulder.

"Have you never met my stomach? It won't spoil anything. Besides, we can just buy it and 'have it sent to the room' or something, right?" A softer smile, and he shrugged halfway. "We're still going to dinner and over-eating wickedly, Reyna."

[bellonaborn]

"Flatter myself? Why would I need to do that when I have you around?"

She squeezed back, picking up her pace to keep up with him. "Right... I forgot you never really stop eating, don't you? I want to eat so much that I can't even make it back to the room, Peter. Don't forget that. We'll veg out like crazy during the fireworks."

[peterparker]

"Because you're the one who complained over being flattered!" He reminded, but grinned right on through, with a fake roll of his eyes. "Women. Always changing their minds about everything."

It was... actually pretty fun, to hear her talking like this. Like a little kid. He'd seen it before, in glimpses, but otherwise Reyna tended to be pretty serious. She had a good sense of humor, and was sharp as a tack... but it was drier usually, a little more hidden.

This? This was nice.

"I never do stop eating, naw. I'll have to carry you out to the fireworks... while eating whatever leftovers you end up with when you totally cop out and can't finish your whole dinner."

[bellonaborn]

She rarely had reason to let loose like this. Being Praetor to an entire Legion of Romans, and constantly going through more and more partners in the process? Put a lot of stress on her. Plus, when your sister is Queen of the Amazons, it's hard to live up to her expectations too.

Let's not even talk about mom. So, Reyna makes a face at him, sticking out her tongue playfully, when he mentions her not wanting to be flattered earlier. "Like you ever listen," she quipped.

Nudging him a little, she took a faster stride to tug him along too. "Oh you're on. I'll finish my whole dinner AND dessert."

[peterparker]

...Peter's not 100% on how showing the Queen of the Amazons a picture of your boyfriend making a lopsided face is going to live up to anyone's expectations, but he trusts her on it.

No, he never wants to talk about Reyna's mom. He's not sure if a radioactive bug-boy who was Queens-bound was really her idea of ideal, either.

"I listen. Sometimes. I just forget more often." He defended, with another wide grin. He let her lead the way. "I'll finish my whole dinner, steal a bite of yours, and two desserts." Challenged. "BAM. Whatchya gonna do about that, Godgirl."