CLOSED ♔ don't know what the country's coming to

[behindcloseddoors]

♬ on an evening in roma - dean martin

WHO || Rafael, Des, Buffy, their best pal in the world
WHAT || An unexpected incident
WHERE || Rome
WHEN || June 7th, 2014
HOW || Actionspam. Single thread.

Who knows how long unconsciousness has them all swallowed in its grip. But when it finally allows them to resurface, they'd notice the smooth motion of a car indicating they're... still riding in a vehicle. A wis check of 14+ might recognize it's a different limo, however, and it doesn't take a wisdom check to recognize that they are all crammed together on the same side of the seat now. With... hands cuffed to the seat between their legs.

Across from them, a large figure sits grinning manically... wearing a familiar gray cassock. Oh hi. :)

A single glance out the window at the bustling city outside is enough to recognize that is sure as shit ain't London. And Anderson will be quick to clear that up for y'all, waving one hand at the view.

"Well, now. I hope you all enjoyed your rest. Let me be the first t'bid ye welcome... to Rome."

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[nothingsodivine]

[Des ducks his head and manages a smile. He can't help it. Her unending optimism when they could have all died, if not for a a mysterious stranger and one persistent not-actually-a-goddess, is hard to brush off.]

And check the references of every limo driver. [He can't offer a whole lot right now, but he'll try anyway. He's deeply shaken- faced with a complete loss of not only his freedom, but his identity, has left him a wreck and it's bone-deep, even if the surface only hints at it.]

All right. [he backs off the door frame.] Let's go see who our new friends are.