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

[nothingsodivine]

[Des considers them both for a moment and then turns back to the road. After a second or two of quiet contemplation, he lifts his hand up, fingers curled- the sort of gesture that says that basically this is the time for manly hand grasps.]

'Til the end of the line.

[romanticidal]

[ he looks over at him for a very long moment, almost like he's gonna leave him hanging. but then he wordlessly slaps his hand into des' with a solid grip. ]

[slay]

[ buffy sits forward suddenly, peering out the windshield. ]

Hey, is that—!? [ she elbows des. ] Pull over. I need something to eat. [ seriously it's gotta be like 3 am by now if they arrived at the vatican at sunset and they left for the airport in the morning ok. THEY MAY NOT HAVE BEEN EXECUTED BUT THEY CAN STILL STARVE Y'ALL. ]

[romanticidal]

[ TIME FOR TIME KILLING PANCAKES OR THE ITALIAN EQUIVALENT UNTIL THE BANK OPENS ]

[nothingsodivine]

[It's an Italian Huddle House AND NO ONE WILL TELL ME DIFFERENTLY.]