Who: Willem, Heracles, and Kiku
When: Friday July 15th, late evening
Where: Liberty’s Retirement Home
What: With all else fails, it becomes time for drastic measures.
< He had begun by contacting his law professors, then talking to the people they recommended. He’d spent most of the day on the phone, but it had all come to the same conclusion. Kiku should be able to leave whenever he wanted, but it was like someone had cast some sort of spell on the whole establishment and everybody seemed determined to keep him there.
Lacking anything else to do, he’d gone to the café to make sure things were running smoothly and to see if he could get someone to open the next few days until things could be sorted out. And that’s when he had run into the Greek. They made introductions, traded stories, shared frustration, and together decided on a plan.
They had entered the lobby together, than the Dutchman had split off to give the other man a chance to distract the staff in some way (the other man said he would think of something, and Willem would just have to trust him for now).He went off down one of the hallways, trying to look like he was supposed to be there, and started looking for his boyfriend.