He wonders what the fuck a luau is, but he guesses if he gets invited to one he'll find out. Just like at Costa del Sol, he's overdressed for the weather but hey, he's a Turk and this is what he wears. He can't imagine Axel's a lot cooler in that long... thing he wears, but if the locals accept his ugly ass, then they ought to both have it made.
"You been here a bunch of times, then? Like home away from home away from home?" They're making good time, almost to the bottom of the hillside now, and he can see what passes for a village spread out in front of them.
It's pretty. He can't remember the last time he had a real vacation, not that this is gonna count for one. Smells way too friggin' much like recon.
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Date: 2008-07-05 07:16 pm (UTC)"You been here a bunch of times, then? Like home away from home away from home?" They're making good time, almost to the bottom of the hillside now, and he can see what passes for a village spread out in front of them.
It's pretty. He can't remember the last time he had a real vacation, not that this is gonna count for one. Smells way too friggin' much like recon.