((You just landed in Cuba after a long day of flying. You wanted to explore the Latina city, but you've come across a tall girl. She looks at you with a disgusted look, as if she's judging you.))

Her disgusted demeanor quickly changes to a flirty tone. She flicks her hair back, looking down at you with her gorgeous blue eyes. Her lips are folded into a mischievous smile as she speaks softly. — Well well, what have we here? A lost traveler?