Hyperion Lobby - Friday Morning

[marsheadtilt]

Veronica's stomach was churning as her portal deposited her in LA

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[notstakedyet]

First out of the gate, so to speak, was the dog. He came scampering out, paws slipping on the smooth floor, to say hello to Veronica.

[marsheadtilt]

At least there was one person that Veronica didn't have to feel weird about facing.

She grinned and crouched down, petting Sean's head. "You have gotten so big!"

[notstakedyet]

Sean did a happy squirmy dance of Yay! Petting! His tail wagged hard enough to stir up a small breeze.

Over on the staircase was Sean's daddy. Granted he was doing that dark, broody, hiding in the shadows thing.

[marsheadtilt]

Veronica laughed at Sean's tail. "Are you home all alone, boy?" she asked, wondering if Angel and Logan had fled like fleeing things to avoid seeing her.

No, she hadn't noticed the dark, broody figure in the shadows. Cause, hi, puppy.

[psycho_jackass]

Logan knocked on her hotel door.

[marsheadtilt]

"Door's unlocked," Veronica called.

She was currently sitting on the bed and staring blankly at a book.

[psycho_jackass]

Logan let himself in and closed the door behind him. "Hey," he said, shoving his hands into his pockets. "How was your Christmas?"

[marsheadtilt]

"Not too bad," Veronica said. "I hung out with my dad and Piper mostly."

She put the book aside, not bothering to mark her place. "How about you?"