Who: Rupert Knaves and Cadence Anderson What: Rupert visits Boston. Where: Boston. Cadence's HUGE FUCKING House. When: Friday June 19th, Afternoon. Rating: TBA.
Okay, so after talking it over with the agency that he reported to about becoming a citizen, he was able to take the trip to Boston. Of course it felt like he was under porbation. He had to stay in contact with them, be able to be found, and the like. BUT he was able to go. With the cash he had been saving up, and stashing, Rupert purchased round trip plane tickets to the new city. Then have some extra cash, for while he was there. Maybe take his host out to dinner or something. Who knew what the next few days had in store.
So, Rupert went to the airport. With his passport as an ID. Got stopped three times. Searched each time. Good thing he was packing light and not bringing anything that was banned from planes. Adventually he made it to his plane. Of course, Rupert was flying coach. Relaxed instantly, well as relaxed at the South African could be. He was the type of guy who felt unsafe when he didn't have control over the situation. On the ground, he could defend himself from certain death. On this fucking plane, he was dead and could do nothing about it. No control. So, conversating with the person to his right who had the aisle seat, Rupert managed to get his nerves under control. Nice old lady.
The flight was short, well compared to his trip to New York from home. Landing, he got his carry on bag, and left as quickly as he could. Not wanting to be near another plane for a few days. Hailing a cab, Rupert was able to get on his way. Pulling the paper from his pocket, he rattled the address. Then he recieved the dirtiest look ever, from a cab driver. So dirty, it almost made Rupert beat the man fucking senseless. Though soon, he understood why the look. Pulling up to a gate, he paid the driver and got out with his bag. Standing in front of the gate, Rupert only stared. All he could even think or say was, "Holy...fuck..." This broad was loaded. Looking around, Rupert found a buzzer. Pushing the button, he waited for a voice.
"Um...hi. I'm...Rupert." He cleared his throat eyeing the gate. "Is...Cadence there?" Awkward much?