You weren't intending on coming here...? How do you go somewhere without meaning to? Where are you from anyway, eh, ragazzo?
[ Alberto's prying for information while still trying to keep up the act that he knows anything, at all, about their present whereabouts. His best practice in the face of fear is a brave front — at least, that's his usual MO. And with each passing moment and each bit of information gained, it makes it harder to keep that up, as his smug smile starts to falter... He'd be thrilled to see Luca right now, really, he would, but— if he's arrived somewhere without intending to (which he has) and so has everyone else, in some strange new land that sure doesn't seem to be the Riviera Ligure, then out of anyone he knows... Maybe he should be hoping to see Massimo. Probably an adult is needed right now. ]
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[ Alberto's prying for information while still trying to keep up the act that he knows anything, at all, about their present whereabouts. His best practice in the face of fear is a brave front — at least, that's his usual MO. And with each passing moment and each bit of information gained, it makes it harder to keep that up, as his smug smile starts to falter... He'd be thrilled to see Luca right now, really, he would, but— if he's arrived somewhere without intending to (which he has) and so has everyone else, in some strange new land that sure doesn't seem to be the Riviera Ligure, then out of anyone he knows... Maybe he should be hoping to see Massimo. Probably an adult is needed right now. ]