Location: Arkham, Massachussets, United States of America. Hit Points: 12 Sanity Points: 51 Luck: 50Mental State: SaneSkill:
With his rifle precariously propped in stowage, his bike affixed to the outside for transport and, a neighbour looking after Fred, Father C was quite calm on the car ride over the Gamwell. He didn't chat much, more so marvelling at the machine's quick pace and the scenery zipping by in through the window. Some views reminded him of battles long fought, making Charlie feel like his mind was a broken record, while others bored him or brightened his mood. It was quite a mundane thing in the grand scheme of things but it wasn't everyday Charlie got to ride in an automobile and he was going to get his worth out of it.
After finally puttering into town it was time to get to work and Charlie felt the need to put forth his thoughts on the team's next steps. "I think we 'ought to make contact with the local law before we meet with the dodge brothers. Getting a read on where the fuzz stand in relation to our investigation'll make things a bit easier I'd think. It also wouldn't hurt to get a bit more info on the situation so we're a little more loaded on information when talking with the brothers."
Charlie said, speaking to the group but mostly still looking out the closest window as the buildings flew by. Maybe he'd save up for a motorcycle one of these days.