“A few close calls, only,” she promises, gathering up her purse, keys, coat and a couple of folders that she's taking home with her to work on and signalling with gestures that she's on her way out but no, yes, she'll be back, of course. “I will see you shortly, yes? Good.”

--and that's that. The carriage that she calls isn't precisely equipped for disability so much as it's been, at some distant point in the past, converted from what must have been some kind of arrest vehicle. The seats in the back move and adjust, and can be set against the sides to allow space for the wheelchair; although there are those that can be folded for transportation, more archaic variants that don't are the more common in Baedal, and the carriage driver in question is accustomed to accommodating them for a bit of a hiked price.

When Charles reaches Madrasati, Benevenuta is waiting for him.