[ through a door arrives a Lavi, decked out in modern attire and munching on a slice of pizza. As such, he's sort of distracted, and it takes him a moment before he does a double-take at his new surroundings. ]
. . . either Raziel decided ta ditch me somewhere or I'm really lost.
[ ooc: Hey! Vicky/
butadoll back in action and bringing you a Lavi from the novel Lamb by Christopher Moore (or The Gospel According to Biff, Christ's Childhood Pal). :D Still getting used to his voice, so please forgive slow tags. ;_; ]