Josiah had been bored at Christmas Market, if he was being completely honest. He’d ate his fill, drank a little, and hadn’t come across too many people he’d wanted to talk to. Eventually, he’d given up a little and got on a Ferris Wheel. It didn’t have a base, and he assumed it was some sort of levitating charm that held up the massive, slowly rotating wheel.
He sighed, about four minutes in to the ride and looked over at the other person who was sitting in there. He’d been in his own world, and hadn’t even realized that it was someone he knew. “I have to say, this ride is just as uneventful as I thought it would be.”











