"I'll miss you so much!" Kukai exclaimed as he squeezed Amu tightly. Rima giggled as Amu struggled for air.

"Dear, that's enough." Utau said as she watched Amu suffocate in Kukai's bear hug. He finally let go after a while and wrapped an arm around his wife.

"Rima are you ready?" Amu asked the blonde. Rima was holding her pastel orange suitcase tightly, and she nodded.

"I'm ready." Rima answered. Yaya ran up to the four, carrying a bag. Rima opened her arms and hugged Yaya tightly.

"Sorry I'm late, Kairi was teaching me English and he got a bit carried away in this weird book, it think it was called Romero and Julet." Yaya explained. Utau giggled.

"Yaya, I think you mean Romeo and Juliet." Utau corrected. Yaya blushed.

"I think she was too focused on her tutor." Kukai teased. Yaya blushed a deeper shade of red.

"You're guys' plane is going to leave soon! I have something to give to you." She opened the bag and pulled out a bracelet with Amu's name on it. It was leather and black with white writing. Yaya handed one to Rima. It was orange with black letters that spelled her name in swirly writing. Rima and Amu hugged Yaya tightly, said their goodbyes, and started to walk through security and to the gate, but Yaya grabbed Amu's arm and whispered:

"Don't let a stupid necklace tell you who you're supposed to love. Love who you want." Amu nodded and then left with Rima passed security and to the gate. There, they sat and relaxed for a bit. Rima pulled out her gag manga and Amu pulled out a bottle of water.

"I can't believe we're going to Paris together!" Rima exclaimed happily. Amu smiled and hugged Rima.

"I know. My cousin recommended a nice hotel near the Eiffel tower. Then we'll just let the necklaces lead the way." Amu said. Rima clapped happily and pulled out her phone, checking her new texts.

'Flight 580 will be boarding young children with adults and seniors in 10 minutes.' A voice on a speaker announced. Amu looked at Rima, then smiled mischievously.

"You know, Rima, you're pretty short." Amu started, gathering her belongings. Rima turned to her.

"Yeah, so?" Rima snapped. Amu giggled.

"You can pass as a child." Amu explained. Rima smirked.

"Fine." The blonde agreed with a sigh. Pretty soon, the pair was on the plane, putting their bags in the overhead and turning on their little televisions. The flight was a total of 11 hours, so the girls got comfortable. There weren't very many people on the flight, so they had room to spread out in their row. The plane soon took off and the girls busied themselves with watching movies and talking to eachother.

(Eleven Hours Later)

"The plane will be landing in five minutes. Current climate is 17 C. Please bring your chairs to the upright position and put your tray tables up." A woman's voice said over the loud speaker. Amu turned to the sleeping blonde next to her, and tapped her lightly. Rima woke up, her long hair a mess and her eyes tired.

"We're here." Amu announced. Rima's face lit up and she tied her hair up.

"I can't believe it!" She squealed as she looked out the window and saw the eiffel tower below. The plane soon landed and the pair exited, grabbed their bags, and called a taxi.

"Wait, we're in a foreign country and we can't speak the language." Amu stated, worry filling her.

"Je vous prie de différer, parce que je parle couramment français." Rima said with a think accent.

(I beg to differ, because I'm fluent in french)

Amu gaped.

"When did you learn French?" She asked.

"I asked Kairi to teach me a while ago." She answered. The taxi drove up to them suddenly, and a thin blonde boy came out.

"Où aimeriez-vous mesdames soins à aller?" The boy asked. Rima smiled as he put her luggage into the trunk.

(Where would you ladies care to go?)

"Hôtel Champ de Mars s'il vous plaît." Rima responded, her accent a bit lighter than when she was showing off to Amu. Amu smiled.

(Hotel Champ de Mars please.)

The boy nodded and in a half hour, they were in front of Hotel Champ de Mars. Rima checked in and then the girls went up to their suite. There were two big rooms with queen sized beds and balconies. A kitchen equipped with an oven, stove, microwave, small fridge, and even a washing machine. The bathroom was huge and had a light up shower and jacuzzi bathtub. The living room had a big white couch and a tv, and a map of the world above the couch.

"Holy shit." Rima gaped. She dropped her luggage on the couch and spun around the room. As she did this, her necklace changed colors and patterns. It was back to the naginata and polka dots, but the color was now gold. Amu's did the same, changing to a glittering gold color, and the pattern changing. But it wasn't a four leaf clover key this time; it was a four leaf clover lock.

"Well alright. I can roll with this." Amu smiled as she focused her attention away from the necklace and to the living quarters around her.

"Why don't we get settled in, then we can grab something to eat." Rima suggested. Amu nodded as she went to one of the rooms and claimed it, then changed into a light blue sweater, black leggings, and black combat boots. She brushed her long hair and applied a bit of make-up, then went to get Rima. Rima was wearing an grey hoodie and blue jeans with black converse. Her long hair was in a ponytail and she had on some make-up.

"Ready to face Paris?" Amu asked as she grabbed her purse.

"Prêt." Rima answered with a smiled.

(Ready.)