Vacations were not just for relaxing anymore. Following the popular trend of holidays being adventures (or at least being meant to be adventures), and taking into account the love all three had for athletics and anything akin to flight, when Ali had seen the
brochure she knew exactly where she was bringing Samus and Hans on their next vacation. The accommodations looked luxurious enough, there were plenty of things to do so nobody would get bored, and there was even a private little guest house. As for the matter of timing, well, it's the simplest thing in the world to arrange to have visited months ago when the weather was more accommodating.
What? When your sense of time is non-linear, these sorts of things seem perfectly normal.
So Ali made all the arrangements, all in secret, and when her bruising wasn't so terribly bad that people stopped to stare anymore she sent her beloveds a note (swiftly followed by the coordinates to the
hotel room where she was waiting):
Loves,
I feel like flying. Don't you?
-Ali