[color=f26522]CELESTE BROWN[/color] - Sandy Coves Inn -- mid-afternoon

A tall man with a moustache sauntered in after Archie had opened the door. “Greetings ma’dam, and Fēi nǚhái” Steve said as he winked at both women. “Like I said outside I was coming up here to find out who was building that wall, whoever’s building that is making a mistake with the three doors.... Anyway getting back to topic I heard some gunfire and came to investigate but it seems you killed them already...or at least this group."

 “....and I’ll take care of the next group that makes the mistake of showing up too. In the meantime I’d suggest you keep those eyes up and turning, wink at me again and I’ll set them spinning.” Sara replied with a confident tone.

Celeste quivered and hoped no one noticed.  She cleared her throat.  "I believe Rook is building the wall.  Archie showed him to the roof but I, ah, haven't seen him, since.  He might still be up there."  She gestured towards Archie.  "Could you show Mr.  ... ah, what was your name?  Up to the roof?"

"Absolutely, manager!  Mind the stairs, this way, please..."  Archie turned and went up the stairs branching from the foyer.

“Robot do you know when those atom losers moved into the crater? How many there are? If they are attacking travellers on the road Might be a good idea to clean them out before they start causing trouble for the town...”

"Manager Celeste has named me 'Archie', which is just fine, sir.  Now, a crater, did you say?  Last I knew, the moon was inhabitable to most aerobic life forms. Did that change with the Great War?"  His voice faded as they ascended higher into the inn.

Celeste turned back to Sara and gave her a warm smile.  "Well, now!  Where were we?  Oh, yes!"  She looked at the bag of caps and opened it, carefully counting out twenty-four.  "I appreciate your gesture, but I couldn't possibly let you just over pay.  Someone else might think they could under pay as a result, hmm?  Please don't be offended.  It's not personal."  She closed up the pouch, stood on her tip-toes, and tucked the excess back into Sara's hand from across the counter.

"So!  Let's find you a room, shall we?" Celeste purred with delight.  She came out from behind the counter and walked towards the stairs.  "Right this way.  You'll find the rooms have been freshly scrubbed and all the linens are crisp and fresh!"  Celeste sauntered into the hallway.  "Please, take your pick on a room.  They're all available, so whichever one you like will be just fine!"