"Venice? What are we doi-" Her voice cut off as she watched the gondolas glide by on the water, "How did we get here?"
This was so unfamiliar, but she was so comfortable and this place was amazing. It didn't feel too much like summer. Not that she didn't notice it before, but Rolf was very much shirtless. Her eyes lingered maybe a bit too long on the other's stomach because when she finally realized she was staring, her cheeks were burning.
Turning to look back at the waterway, Luna stretched her arms up above her head, asking, "When did we get here?"