<strong>[Saru's cabin]</strong><br/><br/>Madame could easily see that Nic was not happy operating<em>La Grande Roue</em>. It was a good place to get a little "people watching" in, but once the doors were shut, it was hard to see inside unless you were facing the ferris wheel straight on. At which point, it was fairly easy to see inside the windows of each cabin. Especially at night, as some people liked to turn the lights on inside, illuminating their cabin for all to see. "You know that you don't need to operate the ride, don't you? It runs quite well on its own."<br/><br/>"While I'm certainly not discouraging you from staying at<em>La Grande Roue</em>, feel free to explore the rest of the Carnival, dear. I shall be opening my Parlour up tomorrow, if you'd like to drop by..."<br/><br/>Smiling at Nic, she opened the door to the next cabin as the large machinery cranked it into place. The pungent smell of the oil used to grease the gears wafted towards them. "Frankly, I was going to take a ride, myself. I like to keep an eye on the Carnival from up above. Plus, it gives a great view of the city lights. You're welcome to join me, if you so desire, but please don't feel obligated, either."<br/><br/>From the outside, the cabins looked quite unassuming, but inside they were lush and welcoming. The walls were a burnished oak. The seating comprised of two long blood-red velvet lined benches along either wall. There were old electric lamp fixtures on the walls, should anyone desire more light within the cabin. Small crystals dangled from them & twinkled in the failing light. Stepping into the cabin, Madame gave Nic an inquisitive look.  "Coming?"<br/><br/>Hearing a small beeping noise go off, Madame pulls out her small black device before Nic can reply. "Damn...Someone needs me...My apologies, dear Nic, I must run. Maybe next time?" Madame gives her a hopeful look before exiting the cabin and rushing down the Fairway towards the Hall of Mirrors.