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It was after darting straight toward the ancient hotel's doors in a mad dash that Catori had come to the conclusion that she was in desperate need of a new bag. Her bag's questionable contents were now exposed to both the elements and to her lack of knowledge (until a few moments later, that is), the eyes of others. At the very least, she had to give herself [i]some[/i] credit and acknowledge the fact that she was at least a little wise enough to hide her handgun at the very bottom of the bag. [i]It was a shame that she had to keep her shotgun in the trunk though. . . [/i]

Letting out an exhale of relief, Catori's hand reached for the hotel's door handle with vivid wishes for a warm shower, decent meal, and somewhere comfortable to sleep for the night. All of these desires that were so close suddenly slid from her grasp as she was stopped in her tracks by an unfamiliar man in a trench coat asking about her belief in God. 

Oh, [b]great[/b].

With such a bizarre question being asked out of the blue, she had figured that this man belonged to a local church of some kind and was likely trying to recruit new followers. Given her occupation, Catori, of course, believed in the Christian God as well as Gods that belonged to various other religions from around the world. Catori could easily tell the man this and hope that he would get lost, but ignoring him was the better option at this point. Quite frankly, the huntress was soaking wet and in desperate need of some shelter from the downpour as soon as possible. [i]What kind of individual would advertise their church in the rain, anyway?[/i] 

The urge to ignore this man was even worsened when he seemingly waved the question off and skipped right over to comment something about her "needing to follow him". Common sense would tell anyone that this was the beginning of a kidnapping, but Catori was a on different kind of alert now. This could easily be a trap set by a force that wanted her dead. . .

"Sorry, but I'm not interested in whatever religion you're promoting or following strange men that approach me in deserted parking lots."