Continued from [Crocodile Tears] Saving Priscus HazeltonThe time is 2:15am.
Into the heart of South Sacramento's Rack went the Knights, their two automobiles following one another reasonably closely. Sir Baldwin had provided Lady Saito with the address, and the oathsworn swords of the First Estate met up nearby. The Knight discarded most of his disguise into the backseat, leaving the makeup on his face to protect him from general observers while changing up his attire into a pair of jeans, a black t-shirt and a leather jacket. Beneath it all was his thin kevlar vest and his Bowie knife.
After all, this could easily be a trap. And as hungry as he was? Yeah. Every bit of caution was in order. He could nip out for a late-night bite after Hazelton was secure.
"I have the keys here. Are you ready?" Baldwin asked Saito quietly, having joined her in her vehicle parked about half a block away. His car was parked quite close by, too - all the better for bringing it up and getting this done.
Baldy doesn't notice anything out of the ordinary from where he's at now