Arms Hotel, Saturday evening

[sharp_as_knives]

After spending a bit more handwavy fruitless time in the library, Hannibal had headed back to the hotel to relax, check the news, catch up on his e-mail, and do a bit of actual work. Having done that, he switched to more casual dress and put his feet up on the couch, reading on his tablet.

He hadn't seen Jono all day, and if there was any chance there were more dinosaurs out there...well, he had enough meat for some time already.



[OOC: Expecting one or two, but open to drop-bys and calls!]

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[myownface]

Incidentally, it was the meat that Sparkle was stopping by for. He'd gotten Hannibal's e-mail after a hunt to find Amelia that had lasted for a few days, and while he hadn't had a chance to stop by for it yesterday (because day, obviously), he could certainly do so now.

Knock knock, right there on the gourmet suite door.