2: Three Red Spires

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-Zeke-

"Zeke, Zeke, Zeke!" Kris exclaimed, shaking me awake.

"What?" I asked sleepily.

"Is that the ship?" She asked, pointing to a familiar sight.

Even in the dim light, the funnels of the Queen Mary still shot up like three spires. However, they looked a little redder than I remember.

"There she is," I said with a smile.

"Wow," Kris said, her eyes lighting up with excitement. "It's amazing."

I stared in silence at the behemoth in front of us for a few more moments before directing Kris to the right off-ramp.

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"Wait, we're actually staying here?!!" Kris exclaimed as I handed her a room key.

"Well, yeah," I replied. "We can't stay in the DeLorean; it's too small."

"This is so cool," she said, her enthusiasm bubbling over. "I wanna explore it all!"

"Good thing I kept Ken's spare keys," I mused more to myself than to anyone.

"What do they open?" Kris asked.

I took them out of my backpack and handed them to her.

"Almost anything," I said.

Her jaw dropped.

"God, I love it!" Kris exclaimed, rather loudly.

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