RP - Off holy ground [Backdated to early Tuesday morning]

Darius had been surprised when Edmond had asked him if he could come to Paris and perform his wedding ceremony to Liya, but he had been more than pleased to accept. He was glad to see that Edmond was moving on with his life, and he had no real concern about leaving his sanctuary in order to fulfill his friend's request. His thoughts on that were really quite simple. Any 'good' immortal would not want his head, and most 'bad' immortals would not want to risk taking it for fear of taking a 'light' quickening. Then there was the simple fact that his sanctuary could not really protect him anyway, as he had found out once before.

He checked one last time to make sure that he had everything, and then nodded to himself before picking up his bag and heading out into the chapel. Father Beaufort walked over to him and smiled, promising to take good care of St. Julien's while Darius was gone. Darius nodded and thanked him, then gave Father Beaufort a slip of paper with the information on how he could be reached in case of some kind of emergency.

Then Darius looked around once more before slowly walking down the aisle of the church and out the door, where he could see a taxi waiting to take him to the airport. Darius made his way to the cab, and slipped inside, putting his small bag on the seat beside him. He was really looking forward to being in Paris again, even if only for a short time.

ooc: The ceremony and the reception.