"Well...I'm sure that we wouldn't have enough to fit anyways. I did walk to this convention from my hotel room," Julie said, seeing as she didn't have a driver's license, a rented car, or even some knowledge on the mass transit in the area. Besides, she relied on walking to places much more, either to keep herself in shape or herself in character as Bayonetta. Still, she had her ways, and could think of some other way to have them get to this diner altogether, and heck, maybe they could all gather up at someone's hotel room and kick it for the rest of the night.

"My, what some crowd we have here," she decided to go back to her Bayonetta-British accent, which again was her attempt but it was close enough. Besides, she could tell that they were going to head out soon.

(Er...it's short but yeah, we need to get things moving a bit. You can post a bit of the situation in the parking lot, or else our next location after this timeskip is David's hotel room (he has a TARDIS, which would be interesting to see on the morning of the crisis, not that it would work anyways).)