@xrosebloomx location: san juan, puerto rico
If things really were going to take a turn for the worst, Reuben did not want to continue wasting time. Not in Lennox, not when there were other places he and Savana could shift to. After they aligned vacation days for the purpose of taking this trip, Lennox was left behind. Not forever, but for a little while. It would be a refreshing change of pace, and they could let the issues with magic and the other realm fade for the time being. For now, what mattered was each other. Reuben had plans, and they did not involve the world ending. Not yet. The universe could at least wait a little longer.
Of course, it would come down to whether or not the universe would bother listening to him.
Preparations were made, bags were packed, and the two were off on a private plane owned by the Garcia family. It was one that was in Reuben’s possession, having been sitting in a hanger not far from Lennox. Once they were in the air, there was a sense of relief. It was almost like Lennox had an air of suffocation, but no one would realize it until they were far from its boundaries. The flight went well, and Reuben was in great company. Going on a flight alone was different than going on one with Savana.
Eventually, the scene outside the windows revealed their destination. San Juan was below, the plane crossing over the beautiful beaches as well as the different structures. “Señorita Bisanti,” Reuben murmured, glancing across the little table between them. Lifting his glass of Teso La Monja wine, homage to that first night, he clanked his glass against hers. “Welcome to Puerto Rico.”