The streets of the Nightside, Via Appia.

[teachyouwhoiam]

[ooc: Traveling to America.]

The two vampires always arrive in the Nightside more or less within eyesight of the Via Appia.

Carlisle finds it rather annoying, by now, but the fact that they are here, walking in together from the ship's deck while crossing the Atlantic?

He's happy to be here. Odd as that is.

[ooc: Edward is here too, but threads

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[iwouldfollowyou]

"Just when I got used to the boats rocking," Edward mused, ironic awe mixed with frustration expectation there. It wasn't as though he'd even put a dent in once again putting up with all that noise and the scent of so much blood in a tiny place with no escape.

[teachyouwhoiam]

At least we can hunt here.

[iwouldfollowyou]

"And here I though I'd changed your views on water."

It's impish, but it doesn't disagree.

[teachyouwhoiam]

Carlisle huffs, shoving his hands into his pockets.

"I need to stop by Westenra's for a minute though," he explains, thoughts going back to the blonde girl he met right before they left for England. "I want to see if she ended up staying."