Who: Will Solace sol_annoyance
What: He fell from the sky, checked into a hotel, and now there's protests going on. What the heck???
When: 9/26
Where: Excelsior
Content Warnings: I'll update if need be! So far, no content warnings.

[Okay, so, Will's been in his fair share of life-threatening, world-ending events. None of which has prepared him to handle being in the middle of an active, heated protest. He can keep himself calm, that's not a problem. The problem, really, is trying to get out of the crowd that's forming.

He starts heading toward the outskirts of the protestors, avoiding people as much as he can and offering apologies whenever he has to get a little more forceful. Fortunately, he's able to get safely onto the sidewalk away from a now fully-formed crowd. That being said, he sees more than a few dirty looks sent his way by these strangers, which confuses him. Will's pretty sure he hasn't done anything wrong, unless falling into a completely different city is suddenly a crime.

The blond demigod runs a hand through his hair with a small frown. Now what? Wandering an unknown city sounds like a great way to get mugged or worse. On the other hand, if Will doesn't leave this particular area, he might get caught up in the protest going on. He has to squint at some of the signs they're carrying because the handwriting is absolutely awful, which doesn't play nice with his dyslexia.]

'No more Metas?'

[What in the Nine Muses is a Meta????]

{OOC: I will match brackets or prose format! Also, if you'd like to interact with him in a different part of Excelsior, I'm absolutely open to that, too!}