Our Avatars Were In A Room Together: The RP

-laughs and staggers out into the hall, making her way for the Food Area-

....A Satanic Bible, you say? Why, I've never heard of such a thing.....

-Skulks up, peering into the van-

Satanic...?

-Looks back to see THE FUCKER WHO WHOT SNEAK UP BEHIND SAV-

"Hh- -TURN, DRAMATIC POINT- YOU THE RACIST!"

Pohlice Cop Evidence Room

(Hmm... None of these boxes seem overtly evi— OH WAIT. Wait, there's one.◊)

(Gab peers up from her own investigations.)

...Have you found something, Planetman.

Dining Area

(Slowly nods, listening intently.)

...Mm. Will you all be going out and trying to stop Soraya, then?

(Has a bite of his eggs.)

(David double-takes in a very weird, jerky way as they pass Orion and Breen.)

...Hey, uh. That was your girlfriend?

(Breen is too groggy to notice and just marches along after the scent of coffee.)

CHURCH

(Grigori begins spooning himself out some borscht onto a plate.)

Ah, an innocent and unenlightened flock, are you? Well, my dearest children, this is what we are here for.

(Takes out a copy of the Bad Book◊ from his priest coat.)

It's just like the regular Bible, actually, only Satanic. Many scriptures about, erm... hedonism and objectivism, all sorts of Satanic virtues. We read it because these are the philosophies that made Our Queen of the Darkness rise to greatness.

(Shirou grins impishly at Mob and Savannah, setting down a steaming, hot pot of... mapo doufu.)

Well, you're Mexican, right? And you're nice. What's racist about that?

Impoundment Lot

(The inside of the van is cruddy and decrepit, full of cigarette ash and cobwebs and gross old hairs... But there is a large, red button, on the console near the steering wheel, that reads "ENGAGE".)

(Gunth finally manages to pry the fence upwards, enough to where Chris can get in.)

edited 29th Sep '16 8:06:26 AM by MobileLeprechaun

Police Station

(smirks at Gabriella while he attempts to pick up the box.)

We're gonna try to, anyway.

-immediately goes about acquiring herself some Delicious Breakfast-

...

(sighs, before heading back down to follow Breenorion)

"... Oh. Right. I forgot I'm Mexican."

...

-Wordlessly shimmies through the fence, trying not to scrape his antlers too much-

So, what's with the goats with nipples everywhere? -Begins looking around for a plate-

I mean, if stopping her is our only way to escape this madhouse, then you can bet we're gonna get drastic.

-He waves Orion over to his table-

...Oh.

-Tuuuuurns back to the front and peeks his eyes back at the skellyton and scythe-

...

("I think that's what we should go for...")

....I see....I SEE......I understand now, the things I SENSED, coming here!......

-He brings the brim of his sombrero down to conceal his eyes-

Segnore Father, I have a confession to make! I am not here for a mere potluck!

-Tries quickly entering the vehicle and hitting the button-

Content Cop

(The grin does not elicit one in kind, but she does quirk her eyebrow in intrigue.)

...Hm! Fascinating. A box as conspicuous as this is likely to have something in it, but I would advise caution in opening it. One can never take too much care in cases such as these.

Dining Area

…

(Looks down at his orange juice in contemplation, before looking back up.)

...Then. Perhaps I should accompany you. An extra hand—... or, erm... set of clawed digits— never hurt anything, did it?

(Sees Peter trying to hail Orion and looks thataways. LOOK, ORION, YOUR BOY MADE FRIENDS)

(David smirks a little as he nonchalantly swings back around after Orion.)

Churge

'Course you are, you silly thing! Nyeheheheheh!

(Risei looks to Zack.) ...Oh, those? Why, my dear boy, that's what we call "Satanic imagery". Now, Satan himself may not be in charge anymore, but Our Dark Queen permits that we use those images to worship Her.

(Grigori quirks an eyebrow, giving Reigen an inquisitive look.)

...Ah? Then why have you come, my son?

Impoundment Lot

(SUCCESS)

(Chris Antler, from where he's standing, can see Demotte entering the creepy van.)

(Demotte SLAMS that muthafuckin' button... But nothing happens yet. Perhaps it will need to be started first.)

(Gunth also starts squeezing through the little opening, but goes about it rather slowly, because lol, fat)

-Checks the back seat for anything lurking-

Uh... if you're sure, buddy. But it could get dangerous.

-Nods, still inspecting a statue curiously-

-Alien cultures are fascinating-

-Traipses over there, keeping quiet and on the lookout for other interlopers or guards or god knows what-

-He stands up-

I'm afraid I didn't want to cause a scene, coming in....not unless I knew for sure....but know I know for sure.....

-He walks away from them a few steps, before stopping-

....Father.....and Company.....this Church.....it has been.....blessed.

-He looks back at them, an intense look in his eye-

Blessed by AHNJELS.

edited 11th Oct '16 9:17:39 PM by MacDuffy

-ambles over to their table, a tired smile on her face-

Morning, fellas...

(also heads over to said table, sliding the coffee cup over to Orion)

Sorry this was late - I had my own little bout of interrogation to do.

(tilts head over to David)