Welcome to the NOT hotel California. [Complete!]

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Character(s): Misha, Danny
Content: After meeting at Vanaheim, the Angel and the Ghost go to find a place to stay before looking for the mysterious Timon.
Setting: Actua Are f3
Time: Noonish
Warnings: Nothing as of yet.



The hotel was really something. It was lavish and decorative, full of paintings and pretty indoor plants. It was once Danny had walked up to the front desk did he realize he forgot one very important thing.

He had absolutly NO money.

It suddenly occured to him that there was no way that he wasn't sleeping in a box outside tonight. He looked at Misha who was standing beside him. He wondered for a moment if she had any money. Then he mentally slapped himself for thinking he was gonna make a girl pay his way in. That was seriously not cool.

He dug his hands around in his pocket for any spare change. All he found was a rumpled aqua hair ribbon and a note. He looked at it hard for a moment and put it back in his pocket. He let out a sigh.

Well... maybe the box will be comfortable?

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Misha was playing with the potted plants, which like the grass outside, wasn't actually a plant so much as a pretty immitation of a plant. This particular one was made of a clear material, like glass or crystal. "Danny-kun," she giggled, "look at this'su. I wonder where all the real plants are'su."

She had carried her 'To-Heaven' box with her, looking as though walking around an unfamiliar city with a boy she had known for all of 20 minutes was absolutely okay with her.

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Danny was in the process of coming up with a way to trick the desk clerk into giving them a few free rooms. So far his ideas had involved slipping on a dry floor and pretending to have a seizure.

No, those won't work... he thought, slightly annoyed.

He looked up at Misha's question. "Huh?: He walked over to her and examined the plant. "I don't know, that's relly wierd though." There WAS a striking absence of actual plant life, now that he thought about it.

"Maybe one of thoses plants is actually made of money?" He said comicly. If one was, that would settle the hotel rooms issue, without a doubt.