Vincent winces at the outburst. "Please do not do that again..." He rubs his temples. "I... I need some air..." He stumbles his way to the terrace, shading his eyes from the sun.
Well, this is definitely Amsterdam. He recognizes the layout of the city. There's an excellent view, at least. He can even see the royal palace... and there's apparently some clamor going on.
He feels a chill run down his spine as he sees a group of guards start heading out, moving generally in the direction of the hotel. "...oh devel..." He swears under his breath as he hears the phone in the suite begin ringing.
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