Its a normal day in Mephi, the sinners have successfully captured their first golden boughs from the casino, district 9, and Charon is driving them somewhere again. The mood seems to be up for all of them. Vergilius is standing somewhere in the corner, staring out the window and smokin a cigarette, Dante is trying to have some peaceful sleep, and the others are either chatting or relaxing. Suddenly the bus comes to a stop

Charon: "Destination reached."

Ishmael: "Huh? We're in the middle of nowhere.. that can't be right."

Yi-sang is picking his words for the situation

Faust: "Charon haven't made mistakes before."

She'd notice bluntly, staring into the air while speaking

Don quixote: "Yippee! I thought this ride will be longer!!"

Ryoshu: "..."

She sighs in annoyance

Meursault: "..."

He seems to be the only one not bothered by this

Hong Lu: "Finally! We shall leave this bus.."

Hong Lu had a pleasant expression

Heathcliff: "God! Can't you keep your mouths shut for a second?!"

Heathcliff has an unnaturally frustrated look, even though for him it's normal

Rodion: "Yaawn~ finally some action!~"

Rodion stretches

Sinclair: "O-oh.."

He seems anxious

Outis: "Well!If our brilliant manager said so..."

Dante: <I haven't said a thing..>

Dante ticked

Gregor: "Hey, manager-bud.Are you as clueless as we are?"

Gregor looked at Dante,with a wary expression

Vergilius: "Are you idiots done bickering?"

He says in an exasperated tone, as everybody shuts up in an instant

Vergilius:"We aren't near our destination.. yet.But we have to meet someone important. It's against my better judgement to send you on your next mission alone,because it would require perfect execution from you.. aka impossible.So I hired a certain someone to help you out. A fixer,of sorts."

Good luck!