[img]http://i.imgur.com/4x7ExiI.png[/img] [img]http://i.imgur.com/aBIXoi8.png[/img] [img]http://i.imgur.com/9AVqdzv.png[/img] [b]Los ParaĆ­sos: Bus Stop[/b] Lisette wrinkled her nose at the smell of the overcrowded, overpriced food stands around them. "Aw jeez, it smells like [i]hotdogs[/i]..." Selan suddenly flinched and slapped her palm over her mouth. "L-Lisette, please... Don't say that word again..." she groaned, her voice muffled by her hand. There was absolutely nothing in her stomach, but something was bound to come up if she heard 'hotdog' one more time. Lisette giggled and whirled around to take a look at the other attractions and shops, Kapi in one hand and her bag in the other. "Albatross, huh? I don't see it, but that's our hotel, right?" she said, shielding her eyes from the glare reflected off a shop sign. "C'mon, let's go check in so we can have some fuuun!" [i]And maybe I can lie down...[/I] Selan thought, but she had a feeling she wouldn't be let off the hook that easily. After all, they had a job to do. Yet, she couldn't help but feel uncomfortable by the decadence of it all; when she was younger, she certainly didn't have water parks, and casinos, and [i]souvenir shops[/i]... Although it was hard to pay attention to that when she could feel dozens of pairs of eyes on them. Even in a place filled with tourists, it seemed like the Pride [i]still[/i] managed to stick out like a sore thumb.