[center][h1]Men of the Rising Sun[/h1]
Krayzikk
Justin and Otto[/center]

"Figured they wouldn't be. Haven't been here in the morning before, though, so I couldn't tell." Justin slipped through the door easily, nodding his thanks to his new-found companion as he started down the stairs. Judging by his behavior so far, the other man was a decent sort. Perpetual bedhead, by the look of it, but polite and talkative. Always a good thing. "Afternoon and evening, yes, night as well. But mornings are new. Good time to see who else is around here, too."

"I'm Justin. Good to meet you." The investigator continued, hands loosely slipped into the pockets of his pants. He descended the stairs as leisurely as he had moved through the hall, though this time he slowed a little more so as to not pull too far ahead of Otto. Holding the door had cost him a few seconds, obviously, and Justin didn't want to leave him behind. "Been here long, Mr....?"