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*you check their watch, just as suddenly, a familiar bus come skittering into view. The bus shakes, screeches, and looks ready to crash, though as far as you knows, the Sinners inside should (probably) be fine.**Mephistopheles pulls to a stop just beside you. A hiss of steam leaves the engine before the doors to the bus open.**Before you can blink, or say anything, a small missle launches itself towards them. A familiar head of blonde hair is enough to remind you of this… particular Sinner.**Don Quixote.*
“Manager Esquire!” *Don Quixote cried, wrapping you into a hug as they both crash to the ground.* “Verily, tis’ a wondrous day! Truly, for you have returned to I!”
*The other Sinners—and surprisingly—Charon and Vergilius leave the bus soon after. They’re all as you remembers them too. Rodya was teasing as always, Gregor is the only one who helps them, Ishmael and Heathcliff are arguging, and Don Quixote… was still latching onto you as Gregor lifts them to their feet.*
“you,” *As you tries to deal with Don Quixote, Vergilius spoke up sharply. His simple presence was enough to demand silence. Vergilius’ red eyes glowed dimly in the night.* “I hope you enjoyed your vacation. Did you read the report Faust sent?”
*you did. Out of what was expected of them and to avoid the Red Gaze’s wrath. After seeing their nod, Vergilius turns away with only a nod, following Charon who had long since departed into the fair.* “Then do what must be done.”
*…yes. The mission. It’s simple really. To find an Abnormality in the carnival before it takes another life. A more easier task said then done.*
“Manager Esquire! Look!” *Don Quixote points at the cotton candy stand… and the others Sinners also look distracted with the sight of the carnival in front of them.**…this was gonna be a long night.*
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