Introducing Benvolio

[keep_the_peace]

Waking up in a strange bedroom, in a strange house, was bad enough, but then when Benvolio finally made his way to the front door he was greeted by snow outside. Summer might be coming to an end, but it definitely is not snow weather yet, nor is Benvolio dressed for such, in his black silk doublet, black and blue trimmed trunk hose, and black stockings. He does have shoes on, thankfully, though he can't imagine how he would have fallen asleep wearing shoes. It's not like he's had much opportunity to celebrate to the point of blacking out lately, after all.

Regardless, he takes one look at the snow outside and decides to shut the door and instead turn his attention to the table covered in different pamphlets and papers. He has many questions.

Comments

[georgianosity]

"Oh!" Georgia perks up. Wait, aren't those Rom + Jul tossers all from Pizza-a-gogo? In that case she has a wealth of experience in seducing Italian Stallions. Well, Masimo never really responded about being her boyfriend, but he was definitely, er, entranced by her wiles. Probably. "Shall we go for a cappuccino sometime?"

[keep_the_peace]

He blinks. "I am sorry, I know not what that is."

[georgianosity]

"Oh, they probably hadn't invented it yet in your time. It's sort of a coffee with a load of foam on top, and you have to be careful or you'll get a foam mustache, which can be a bit humiliating in a date-type situation."

[keep_the_peace]

"Oh! Coffee! I know coffee." He doesn't know what a 'date-type situation' is though, but he's glad enough to be back on a topic he knows about, that he is willing to gloss over the end bit of what she said. This is probably a mistake, but he doesn't know it yet.