This chapter's short, and it doesn't go into detail of Phoenix's and Maya's trip. Sorry xD
Just enjoy the chapter anyway!
"Get off of your butt, Nick! We're going to go to Madame Tussaud's Wax Museum today! I know for sure that an exclusive Steel Samurai sculpture's gonna be there, and, who knows, maybe you'll find something there, too!"
Maya crossed her arms with authority at a lazy-looking Phoenix, who had closed eyes and leaned back against the couch.
He opened one eye. "Hmm? Madame Tussaud's? Wax museum?" By the sound of his voice and the way he was acting, it seemed he was untouchable.
Maya nodded vigorously. "Yes! We're going to go to the famous wax museum!" She turned a slight shade of pink; Phoenix was looking very attractive in this laid-back form, and he casually took a bite out of his apple.
He stood up from the couch, put on his jacket, motioned for Maya to come out of the front door. She just stood dumbfounded. Who is this… sexy person? This… This isn't Nick!
"Well, Maya? Are you coming or what?"
Maya was snapped out of her thoughts and blushed. She grabbed her own jacket and rushed out of the door. They hopped onto a bus without saying a word, and they proceeded to go to the wax museum at the Venetian.
Already at the entrance, there were the Blue Man Group's statues welcoming the visitors. Maya gasped and immediately ran up to them. Even Phoenix couldn't believe these were just figures; they looked so real, and he had to restrain himself and Maya from touching them.
They toured the whole place, and it took some time, too. Maya reached the wax figure of the President, and she did not realize just how tall President Obama was. Even Phoenix had to look up to get a look at the wax figure's face.
"N-Nick... the President's scary, now that you think about it..."
Phoenix laughed and assured Maya that he wasn't the President for nothing by patting her on the head.
After they finished looking at all of the wax statues, Maya looked at her camera and sighed.
"*sigh* Gosh, Nick. That was crazy fun, but that was really tiring, too. See? Even Mr. Camera's tired. He barely has any room for any more pictures left..."
"Yeah, I think you're probably right. I realized just how short I am..."
They left the museum with a smile and a laugh, and walked out. It took the whole day touring the place.
"Nick, I'm hungry."
Phoenix sighed. Here we go...
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"Tomorrow, Franziska. We'll go tomorrow. Tomorrow is our time to really get out there and do some stuff."
"Of course it is, Miles. Of course it is..."
"On the eighth day of Christmas, my true love gave to me, 8 maids a-milking, 7 swans a-swimming, 6 geese a-laying, 5 golden rings... 4 calling birds, 3 French hens, 2 turtle doves, and a partridge in a pear tree.
Nick, what are the maids milking?
Err..."