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."

Comments

[slay]

[ buffy holds her hands up in silent apology. SHE DID NOT EXPECT Y’ALL TO HAVE SUCH PTSD, OK, get over it. learn coping mechanisms like humor and sarcasm. the little roll of her eyes stops short at the suggested carjacking. ] Oh, come on. You know, some of us have oaths to keep. The kind of oaths that don’t exactly support car theft. What's wrong with the train? Or a rental.

[contingency]

[ vittorio returns the shoulder clasp before looking to buffy ] Iscariot might be monitoring rentals, especially if they're looking for you. Their resources are more vast than you might realize. I've a car you might use. [ and he'll pull out the keys and hand them to des, pausing with them in his palm to say: ]

Don't stop until you reach Venezia.

[nothingsodivine]

If it'll get me out of here faster, I won't even stop for pedestrians.

[IS HE KIDDING????? we just don't know, but he closes his hand tightly around the keys and takes the lead.]

[slay]

And here I was hoping we'd at least get to make a pitstop for beef jerky to make up for the almost-being-executed. [ her nose crinkles in dissatisfaction as she follows after des. ]