Whips and Fedoras Optional
It was mid-morning when the trio was dropped off at the ruins of Teotihuacán. Ali was dressed up like Indiana Jones, and anybody who wasn't expecting that should reevaluate their belief they know her. The pyramids loomed over the landscape, defiant in the face of everything they had lost, refusing to be forgotten. Dots of color against the gray stone made it easy to spot the other tourists, or avoid them as preferred.
Ali looked up at the pyramids for a long moment, just watching them as if she expected some sort of greeting, before she turned and smiled to her companions. "So! What should we climb first?"
Ali looked up at the pyramids for a long moment, just watching them as if she expected some sort of greeting, before she turned and smiled to her companions. "So! What should we climb first?"