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 ||Thursday, March 21, 2002.|| ||Amongst the busy airport, Weezle and Ravyn make their way through the Ottawa International Airport for their flight.|| But I don't WANNA put Tree in bag!! If you don't put him in your duffel bag until you make it onto the plane they won't let you take him at all. ...Fine. But only cause I have to. ||Weezle opens up his carry-on duffle bag and puts Tree safely inside.|| Sorry buddy. ||Forty minutes later, Weezle is curled up on his seat with Tree clenched tightly in his arms as the plane flies over the Canada-US border.|| Oooooh... Look at that Tree! America! GOOOOOOOD bless America... LAAAAAND of the FREEEE!! Aren't we Canadian? ...Oh yea... ||As the stewardess tells the passengers that the in-flight movie will be Glitter, Weezle orders seven shots of whiskey and passes out in his seat.|| ||As the plane gets ready for its landing, Ravyn pokes Weezle until he wakes up.|| Hmohphmmm... YAY! Hey... Rain? RAIN?! BAH! Stop it! STOP it! No wet! NO WET! Must get to beach!! ||Ravyn manages to get Weezle calmed down and Tree secured in Weezle's duffle bag.|| ||Once safely inside, Weezle searches for his tag-team partner, Keoki Yamada.|| Noww... where's Keoki? ||After a couple minutes of searching, Keoki finds Weezle.|| Hey! Hello my good friend. I see your flight made it in alright? Yea, all good. Ravyn just off to get luggage. Did she bring...? Ohhh yea. ||Ravyn walks up to Weezle, pulling two large suitcases and carrying a medium sized suitcase on her shoulder as well as her carry-on.|| Thanks for helping. Ohh... sorry... Tree resting, gotta keep 'im in game shape. So, where we staying? I booked a room not too far from here for the next week. Would it be too much of an inconvenience for you to take the luggage while Weezle comes with me? We have to do some training. Oh, what the hell, why not *rolls eyes*. YAY! Thank you Ravyn! ||Weezle takes his duffle bag off his shoulder, pulls out Tree, zips it back up, and puts it on Ravyn's shoulder.|| So, where hotel? There's a sheet of paper with its name and location in my pocket-- I'll get it! ||Weezle deftly plunges his hand into Ravyn's pocket and pulls out a folded sheet of paper.|| Uh-huh... okay, see you later Ravyn! Yea... bye. ||With that, Weezle and Keoki leave the airport into the rainy Mexican evening.|| |
