“Okay, so late-night hours for adults.More suits.Trackers, self-destructs if someone wears the suits offsite.”She grinned.“This is so much fun.”
“I think playparks are supposed to be.”
They laughed and chatted about plans for expansion and an adult-themed playpark, as well as kids’ parks in other places and countries.The arrangements would have to change depending on where they were.Local traditions and information about activations would be tailored for the local museums.
Diena would be going from country to country to country to persuade them to allow the parks.She would bring one or two ladies from the ancient city as backup.One per year would be sufficient.
“I have a strange idea for the next one.”
“What?”
Keska paused.“The Sethir.But less of a park and more of a training ground for the ladies.They are building a girls’ school and purchasing the children from parents who would otherwise have shipped them out of the country.”
Diena thought.“They want to try.”
“Correct.They have plenty of male training outlets, but I think our methods are a little less threatening for the girls.At the worst, they end up with some really fit omegas.”
Diena looked at her.“Wow.That’s a thought.”
“I am imagining a poster.I think Salat should draw it.”
“Oh, the ads are nearly done.”
“Nice.When can I see them?”
“We just need footage from the paintball course.”
Keska grinned.“And that we got today.”
“Wait.Us?”
“Yes.”
“Oh, dang.”Diena grimaced.
Keska showed her some of the footage on a tablet, and objectively, the suits looked great, and Diena looked amazing.
“That suit makes my butt look really good.”Diena nodded.She had a thought and went to whisper a sentence into Alody’s ear.
Alody grinned and spoke to Aluhara, finally ending with, “It’s your choice.”
Alody looked at Diena.“That shut her up.”
She laughed, and Diena realized that Jenaki was missing.She looked at Keska.“Did Jenaki want to play with the boxing simulator?”
Keska grinned.“He took off while you were chewing on Kritz.Sorooth wanted to square off against someone in a fair fight.”
“Ah.The professor and the OBGYN.That’s a fair fight.”
Keska laughed.“We can’t use that on the advertisements.”
Diena smiled and sighed, thinking about dinner.
The sound in the building rose and fell, excited children and parents who kept wishing this sort of thing had been available for them.That was the point.
Diena had been forced to train on adult equipment with adults competing against her.She wanted something bright, something that didn’t have stakes, something that wasn’t recorded in her file.She had desperately wanted fun, so she was seeing fun now.
Eskin came and sat next to her.“So do you want to be called daughter or junior?”
