Jones, eat your heart out
The door to the Inn is blown open by a massive gust of wind, and there's a rippling blue glow before a man, approximately in his late 20's, tumbles through. He's wearing what looks like air force camo gear, has straight brown hair that hangs around his chin, and large, round glasses. He's also wearing a rather floppy green hat and carrying a massive backpack.
"Col. O'Neill? Major Carter? Teal'c? Where are you guys?" He finally notices he's in the lobby of an Inn.
"Fascinating. I wonder if this is some illusion generated in order to make visitors feel more at home. Gotta find the switch... and see if there're any inhabitants"
Inn, have a Daniel Jackson.
"Col. O'Neill? Major Carter? Teal'c? Where are you guys?" He finally notices he's in the lobby of an Inn.
"Fascinating. I wonder if this is some illusion generated in order to make visitors feel more at home. Gotta find the switch... and see if there're any inhabitants"
Inn, have a Daniel Jackson.