Once there, Seafra folded his arms and tilted his head at them both. "Now if I consider myself privy to your doings here, it would be because as far as I have been aware, Parco villa doria pamphiji closed from the public around three hours ago. And despite the fact that we are close enough to Vatican City for crime to be exceptionally low, you both are in incredible danger here. Care to explain?"
( What the heck is happening I am so confused.)
Vien sighed. “I got l-lost trying to get home. I thought this would be an e-easy shortcut,” he mumbled, tucking his satchel close to his chest as he spoke
(Laffette our characters just met in a park. If you wanna have Alex stumble across us and join up, tht would work fine :3)
"I see." Seafra's expression remained unmoved. "And you, Kat? Forgive me if I have difficulty believing that you were kicked out by your parents when you delivered it in such an…unconfidant way."
(I gtg shopping, back in a bit. Laffette, feel free to interrupt anytime)
Alex watched the group in amusement before walking up to them. "What are you doing here in the middle of the night?" She asked while looking around as if she was being watched. Which she probably was.
"AAACK!"
Seafra gave Alex a mixture of a surprised and disapproving look. "I could ask you the same. Who are you?"
"Hi, I'm a fugitive whose trying not to die here." She greeted with sarcasm while glancing around for any hostile beings.
Kat climbed up the lamppost and hung from there.
(I gtg, goodnight! >w< See ya tomorrow)
"Certainly," he replied with matched sarcasm. "Might I be so bold as to ask you name?"
He turned and looked up at Kat. "Do you feel safer up there, or are we going to have to worry about you falling?"
"I think I'm safe?"
Alex looked up in annoyance, "I'm sorry, my identity must be kept secret and do you want me to go uo there and murder you?" She talked to both of them at the same time with thick sarcasm.
"Um… no," Kat said turning upside down.
"That would be tremendously overachieving of you," he replied. "I have no doubt that almost everyone here's identity should be concealed at some level, but that's rather boring, don't you think? While the choice remains yours, I would love for something to call you, and if you're worried about me selling you out, don't be bothered, I have much bigger fish on my plate."
"Alice would be me." She said in a british accent and gave a sarcastic salute.
Seafra gave a bow. "Seafra," he said, slightly increasing his Irish accent.
( 1, where is the horror?)
"I'm Kat…"
(Come again? :3)
( I see no horror, so like whats the plan?)
(Well, it's a slow build up, but don't worry, we've got something coming up very soon here :3 At this point I thought that it would be nice for our characters to have a little basis for knowing each other before we dove in.)
Kay's shoe got her stuck hanging upside down with only it keeping her up there.
"Oh for…" Seafra, being on the short side, could do nothing to help her. He gave a helpless shrug, turning to Vien and Alice. "Can either of you get her down…." He trailed off, his gaze flicking up past their shoulders. His jaw clenched, and he took an almost involuntary step backwards.
"Eek!" Kat said as she saw another person at a bench then disappeared.