"I don't know what any of these are, but it all looks amazing...what did you say this place is called, again?" Inquired Persia, looking around in fascination.
"An amusement park. Something I thought I'd never see in this world, but here we are, I guess," I replied in bemusement.
It's the 3rd of February, 1822, and I was currently out on a date with Persia, our first date in about fifteen decades. Sure, I could've waited till February 14th, but it's bound to be a lot more crowded then.
And besides, I've been intrigued to check out this amusement park ever since I first heard about it, so yeah. I've only ever been to an amusement park once in my previous life, and that was only because an assassination target happened to be there.