Inn for a Penny, Yen for a Pound

[toya_kinomoto]

Toya paused a moment outside the Legends Inn, as proclaimed by the sign. There was something nagging him in the back of his mind, trying to tell him he was missing something important, but damned if he knew what. He stood there for a good five minutes before he sighed, shrugged, and walked in the door.

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[d_dreiberg]

Daniel had been exploring the lovely Victorian building; he hadn't wanted to run into Rorschach, at least not until he was able to clear his head. About a fortnight ago, he had seen his partner - or rather the remains thereof - splayed across the snow. And now, there he was again, whole and unharmed.

But they weren't from the same time-line, universe, or however it was explained away in this place. The masked man's words had torn at him, ate away at him. He sat down on a couch in the lobby, running a hand through his hair.

He noticed the boy enter, gave him a half-hearted wave.

[toya_kinomoto]

Toya nodded politely to the dark-haired gentleman who waived at him. Courtesy seemed only right in this place where total strangers met.

After a quick scan of the room, Toya realized that total strangers were likely to wind up talking a lot here too. He didn't see an innkeeper around at the moment. Hoping his comparitively flamboyant clothing didn't bother the man to much, he walked over.

"Uhm, hi. You haven't seen the innkeeper around have you?"

[d_dreiberg]

Oh please. One of his greatest idols ran around in hot pants and a mask. His partner wears a mask made from a dress. Wardrobe doesn't really concern him.

"No - actually, I haven't seen anyone yet." Dan replied. "I don't even know if I'm allowed to be here."

[toya_kinomoto]

The youth shrugged. "It's an inn. I can't imagine that strangers are unexpected here. Then again, we all seem to be strangers here."

OOC: Mun out for work shortly, back aroun 1800 EDT