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One hour later, Ivan stopped by in front of a convenience store. He kicked the stand, glancing at Cora through the side mirror. "Out." He ordered, tired of this language barrier since she wouldn't understand him and vice versa.

Instinctively, Cora hopped out of the ride, holding her hand behind her. "Why did you stop here?" She asked before realizing that he wouldn't understand her. 

The look on her face after realizing their dilemma made Ivan roll his eyes as he nodded his head. "Hungry." He muttered as he couldn't be bothered any longer whether she understood or not. Well, he hadn't had anything for the day and it was already past noon.

That word was understandable, so Cora nodded her head as she slowly took off the helmet while Ivan hopped off the motorcycle. Without further ado, he strode inside the convenience store. Cora who planned to stay outside watched him head inside.