[img]http://i.imgur.com/ylO8F8C.png[/img] [img]http://i.imgur.com/AXy5Xzf.png[/img] [b]Los Paraisos: Cafe[/b] [i]“What’s the newspaper say, citizens? I… er…”[/i] "We ain't actually had a chance to read it yet," Moira sighed, pushing the newspaper away from herself. "So it might be a load of shit, I dunno." And then Aria came up with an idea. She winked and... nothing happened. "Uh..." Moira stared, frowning a little. "Go on, as you were saying? You said something about disguises." "No, she's done something, I felt it," Syed gave a small smile, before subconciously trying to pull his ring off again. "It's really subtle though, I probably wouldn't have noticed if I weren't paying attention." "What?" Moira looked completely lost. The discussion moved on to the missing members of the group. Syed turned to look out the window, eyes wide with concern. The fact that they still were nowhere in sight was pretty worrying. The hotel was being evacuated after all thanks to the fire alarm, right? They couldn't be there anymore. He started to panic, his breathing becoming rapid and shallow. What if they were all alone and disorientated? What if- "And Don," Moira huffed. "We're missin' him too." Syed slapped both his hands on his face, dragging them down to his chin in exasperation. "No, we're not! He's right there!" He pointed to Crimson Justice. Moira just tried to look past him. [i]“Well, I’m ashamed to say that I don’t remember anything either. But this,”[/i] Dylan pointed at the newspaper, [i]“might help us. It says that last night’s performance was held at Los Parasios’ largest venue. Why don’t we head over there and see if anyone knows anything? Unless someone else has any other clues?”[/i] "Uh..." Syed seemed to lock up sitting up straight, his gaze slowly shifting to Amy. Oh no. No they can't tell them. Hadn't he hurt her enough? The last thing he wanted to do is humiliate her too. "Well... I think a few of us should check out... I think it was a Saint... Drega's church? Yeah." He flushed spectacularly, shrinking down in his seat. "Saint Drega's church? You pulled that from your arse or something?" "...No." "Well, where'd you get that from then?" Moira pulled a face. "I uh... remember it?" he lied horribly. Moira raised an eyebrow. Syed somehow managed to flush even more. "Please don't ask me how I know it," he cringed, looking desperately to Amy again before having to avert his eyes. "Please don't. I just know we met Lisette at some point last night, so we might have met Estelle too. You two are really close," he added, looking to Lisette. Well, they probably did. She woke up in their room one way or the other, and to him it made the most sense. He started fiddling with his ring again. Moira frowned, having only just noticed it. That was a new ring. What?