Kayson's Carnival of Chaos

Previously

…“Just trying to keep things from spinning out of control, Ms. Periwinkle.” He looked at the stranded gondolas, at the silenced giant of the Ferris wheel. It was still broken, still a mess, but for a few terrifying minutes, it had also been alive. And in that chaos, they had found a moment of unexpected courage and a shared thrill. The carnival, it seemed, had a way of revealing hidden depths, even in the most unexpected of people. As the last rays of sunlight painted the sky in hues of orange and purple, Kayson knew that saving this place was going to be a wild ride, but for the first time, he felt a flicker of true confidence. He wasn’t alone in this delightful disaster.