John Steinbeck
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"Finally, some time off."
Steinbeck sighs happily and examines the theme park; it's not quite as large as the ones back in America, but it's still familiar enough to be nostalgic. The two of you had arrived shortly before nightfall, and the neon lights glisten in the twilight evening. Steinbeck grins down at you. "Where should we start first?"