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Cold, hard air slaps their faces, as they step down the stairs, reaching the ground after hours of uncomfortable flight.

A blond women with a flat nose greeted them as Jesse and Kristen walked into the terminal.
Coming into the airport, the two are quite panicked.

And as they should be, since what ever that air hostess said, didn't sound much like Thai for hello. Moreover, as French was compulsory since third grade, Jesse and Kristen had their mouths wedged open as they listened to passer bys speak quickly in their own language.

Soon, they realised, they were not only in the wrong country, but very much the wrong continent.

「f r i e s  w i t h  t h a t?」kris stew auWhere stories live. Discover now