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 hadn't been able to sleep. It was really, awfully quiet. She slid off her bed and padded to the door. She'd changed into her pajamas (http://anime-bg-mania.tripod.com/sitebuildercontent/sitebuilderpictures/misha_shia_wallpaper.jpg) even though it wasn't night, and slipped out into the hallway to the room across from hers. She knocked softly on Danny's door, but there was no answer.

"Danny-kun?" she called softly, but again, there was no response.

She tried the door, but it was locked. Puzzled, since she'd assumed that being given a key meant the door would always open for them, she unfastened one of the bunnies from her hair and held it to the handle. "Bunny-chan, can you open this for me'su, please?"

And click! went the lock. After all, she'd never been shy about letting herself into Kotarou-kun's apartment. And Danny was a friend too!

She put her bunny back in her hair and made her way to the bed where Danny was sleeping, and peeked over the edge. She felt a little better, just watching him sleep.

[muffinsplz.livejournal.com]

Danny was definitly a heavy sleeper, because he didn't hear the bunny pick the lock to his room. He didn't hear Misha come in, or her walk over to his bed and watch him sleep.

He was lost in his own dreams, as could be seen from his somewhat fitful sleep. He tossed a little bit, and muttered quietly about nonsense like "Jazz" and "Ghosts".