Cuba

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3RD PERSON POV

4 years later






Damien: Revy?

Patting her head, he hears her sigh in annoyance as she wakes up, lifting her head off his shoulder and stretches her arms. Yawning, she ties her hair back tiredly before looking out the window to find the view of trees and signs surrounding them.


 Yawning, she ties her hair back tiredly before looking out the window to find the view of trees and signs surrounding them

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Revy: *yawn* I'm fucking exhausted.....

Damien: We're almost there. Just wait.

Chloe: *yawn* Yeah....

Mia: Airplane was delayed for a few hours. But good thing we made it here at least!

Riding a taxi through Cuba, Revy leans her head onto Damien's shoulder, sighing at the comfort along with the other girls

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Riding a taxi through Cuba, Revy leans her head onto Damien's shoulder, sighing at the comfort along with the other girls. After an hour, the taxi eventually stops and they all get out, bringing their luggage before walking to the nearby motel nearby.

 After an hour, the taxi eventually stops and they all get out, bringing their luggage before walking to the nearby motel nearby

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Revy: Let's put our stuff down first. I'm not carrying loads of shit around with me.

Mia: Me too.

They made their way to the cash register with Damien promptly handing out his money as the cashier takes a long look at him.


Cashier: I speak some English. How old are you four?

Damien: We're all 20.

Cashier: So young........*smile* I wish you the best of luck out here!

Ignoring his comment, Damien snatches the keys from his hands and they both made their way into their motel room down the hallway.

Ignoring his comment, Damien snatches the keys from his hands and they both made their way into their motel room down the hallway

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Revy: At least it's better than that shithole I stayed in.

At least the covers were clean. Tired, they all entered the room with their luggage. They merely dropped their luggage into the ground before collapsing onto the bed, exhausted but hugging each other tightly.


Mia: Mmmm~ This is the first vacation any of us gone to~

Chloe: *snuggle* At least it's with Damien....

Revy: Damien......any idea on how we can kill time here?

Damien: Camping maybe?











Revy: Camping.....wouldn't be too bad.

Next Chapter: Encounter with Bloodhound

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