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He follows beside him with Kumajiro in his arms. They went to the nearest hotel and booked a room for one night. They are countries after all. They can't really goof around. So when given their keys. They went to their room on the third floor. On the far left, at the end of the hallway. With no neighbors next to them.
In the room was simple. it was two beds, one bathroom, a small desk, and two dressers with a flat screen on top of it. Canada set his baggage into the closet and sets his furry friend on the ground. Who hops onto one of the two beds. Curling up and falls asleep. Then he looks at the Cuban with ruby red cheeks. "So...where he-here." he said in a shy tone. fidgeting timidly.
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