The peaceful times are over. Moloch von Zinzer was murdered, and Nine was sentenced as his murderer. Everyone in Cartesio knows that.
Although life goes on, it seems the town of Cartesio isn't going to forget the tourists' transgressions. Not only they commited larceny in the cinema, they also murdered and executed in their town! It's no surprise their hospitality towards the visitors has cooled down considerably.
Not only they're maintaining a tense cordiality with them, they also have started talking behind the visitors' backs. All kinds of rumors are starting to sprout, yet nobody seems to be willing to say it to the tourists' faces. Talking directly to most passerby makes them distrustful, and nobody seems to want to be in close quarters alone with them.
It's only matter of time before the relationship between tourists and Cartesio starts degrading even further.
In the lobby of the motel there's a few more brochures, and
the maps have been updated once again.
Links
no subject
I don't recall saying this was a party.
[Sounding more surprised than annoyed. Part of him is maybe a little amused.]
no subject
[Spoken, in a matter-of-fact way, as he reaches out and gives Keith a lone clap on the shoulder. You can just feel his go get 'em attitude in it.]
I'll be your backup.
no subject
Alright. You can handle the talking if anyone asks questions.
[You know. Just in case. Doing another check and-- they're off crossing the street and making a left onto the next bit of sidewalk.]
Let's move.
no subject
Always been known for my people skills.
[This is a terrible idea and he’s living for it, in all honesty. He follows Keith in as much of an inconspicuous manner as he can, which is admittedly not much.]