Reconnaissance is go! (backdated to day 0, closed)

[deadpan_deadman]

Characters: {...} and Hanna Cross
Setting/Location: Lobby, Level I
Date & Time: Day 0, evening
Warnings: . . . investigating? Enthusiasm? Dead man walking?
Summary: Hanna and his partner reconnoiter the Caravan.

Comments

[gneeee]

All things considered, Hanna probably should have been more careful on his way down through his respective tower all the way to the lobby. He had at least a few accidentally-made enemies here already (which really, really sucked, by the way), one of which was apparently a ghost of all things (with guns), but the redhead took no precautions other than a few runes and his hammer as he strolled through the stairways. It's not like anyone outside his friends from home knew what he looked like anyway, just his voice and name.

Which probably should have prevented him from shouting, "Anthony!" upon seeing his undead friend. It's not like he could help being excited; this was the first time meeting up since arriving in this stupid place. He gave Anthony a giddy once over before continuing on, "MAN this place is huge. It took forever for me to get down here!"

[deadpan_deadman]

He was sincerely glad to see Hanna in person; it had been enough of a relief knowing the younger man had made it here, and it was even more of one knowing he hadn't run afoul of Church or anyone else who was under the mistaken impression he'd caused their arrival.

"Hanna." He favored his friend with a small but very sincere smile. "You know they have elevators in the towers, right?"

[gneeee]

What. What.

"UGH, are you serious??" Well, it explained why the stairwell was so empty, but it's not like he had done much floor-by-floor exploration on his own just yet. "Well it's probably better than I did, cos no one else was using 'em and there are armed ghosts to avoid..."

He really didn't feel like discussing anything having to do with ghosts or one that still very likely wanted to kill him, so Hanna pulled out his Junogam and cycled through a page or two in plain site. "Let's see... here!" Finding the map, he scrolled a little until he could plainly see the map of the first floor of the caravan, and only then did he look up around at his actual surroundings. "Okay, lobby. That's where we are. Aaaaaaaaaaaand there's not a whole lot else on this floor, is there? Just the other tiny lobby rooms."

Tiny being completely relative in this place, of course.

{ooc; oh my god I thought I responded to this before going to bed and I was going all day like "wow why don't I have a tag-- OH GFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF"}

[deadpan_deadman]

He nodded, peering at the device over Hanna's shoulder. "That seems right. I'm not sure how much use these storage rooms get -- I've been down here for a while and haven't seen much coming and going, but we're not moving yet."

He glanced up from the map and gazed thoughtfully around the lobby. "And it looks like there's only one way into the Caravan from the ground -- the way we came in." He nodded at the stairs leading in from the outside.

[ooc: I should not laugh, but lol XD I have totally done that before.]