gaeriel + han
For someone who vowed never to leave Bakura again, Gaeriel sure was enjoying being on foreign soil.
Earth was a beautiful planet, there was no denying it, just as there was no denying there wasn't a thing she could do to get herself home. She simply didn't possess that kind of power or knowledge. The only thing she could do was enjoy herself, for it would disrupt the balance of things even more so were she to confine herself to quarters and abstain from exploring the wonders this universe had to offer.
Still, she made a point to seek out the only familiar face that had any inkling of who she was when she finally arrived at the luau.