Speeding Up
22st of July 2006 A.D.
"Weell..." you draw out the syllable, not really knowing where to start since you don't know what Lydia knows. Not to mention that the alley next to one of Marcone's hideouts is not what you would call a safe place to be having long conversations. "I'm here in a general mission to deal with leftover Nazis and to help a friend, dad's a Knight of the Cross, think of like the Blues Brothers line but 100% for real and Ms Gard is..." you glance over at the woman as she talks to the local 'help' presumably telling them to keep their mouths shut about all this. "She's here for personal reasons to do with the people we are dealing with."
"Nazis... something to do with Kemmler, right?" Lydia asks as she checks her purse, glancing at her phone without much hope. "It's hard to put together given that the ghost I thought was being honest with me body-jacked me. Can't
remember that by the way, but it makes sense from what you are saying. Can we go some place to talk?"
The last question is asked as much of your dad as of you so he answers.
"I think it would be safest for you to come home with us for now. We can..."
"Daniel's home isn't he?" Lydia cuts him off nervously. "I don't want him to worry. Maybe we could talk some place else?"
One the one hand you can sympathize, you would not want to have to explain to a friend nevermind a boyfriend about all this stuff ending with 'and then I got possessed by an evil wizard because I trusted her', but this really isn't the time to worry about that. "There are enemies looking for
all of us," you glance meaningfully at Cindy. "At least one of them has more than five senses to do it with. Our house is about as safe as you get in the city on short notice and we all need some time to rest up."
Lydia takes a moment to think about it then slowly nods, though somewhat to your surprise she does think to ask Gard if she is incurring any debt from the car ride.
So she does know some stuff...? All the stranger that she just let the Corpsetaker into her head.
"Desperation and folly can often wear that same garb," Usum notes.
"She does not seek to call her father so it seems likely that he is out of reach, perhaps missing."
So you all get into the car, Cindy a little cramped in the middle seat, but not complaining, but before you can ask another question sound of the engine reeving up suddenly gets interrupted by the familiar tones of your dad's phone, ye olde Nokia that you are half convinced he sticks with because it's easier to fix for when it blows up around Harry.
And Harry is indeed the subject of the call, Father Forthil had managed to get him off on bail so he's not heading home... right in the middle of the chaos you have unleashed by freeing Cindy and banishing Capricorpus out of Lydia.
You bite back ad very impolite work. "Someone has to get Harry caught up on what he's dealing with, Katrina will have some way to watch his place I'm sure of it. Dad maybe you can take Lydia and Cindy..."
Lydia sees her chance. "We can tell each other what we know on the way there, that way I can meet your friend yes... Harry?" She looks at you pleadingly. "I know I haven't made the best impression so far, but I can help, not just sit around, cooling my heels while those monsters hunt my dad."
What do you argue?
[] Go to brief Harry to prevent an ambush outside his place
-[] Write in with whom
[] Harry can handle himself, you can talk to him on the phone once he gets home, no need to risk splitting up
[] Write in
OOC: And now Harry gets to walk into the case in its present state. Such fun for him.