[center][h1]Finn[/h1][/center]
Location: Alexie’s
Time: Dusk
Interacting with: [@Tae] Rose Leblanc, [@Rodiak] Kyran Wright

Finn offered his wristband to Rose so she could scan it. At first the young wolf just thought it was just to identify those who haven’t had reached the legal drinking age yet but there was some more about that wristband. Now that the pink haired bartender scanned it, Finn noticed that everyone in the bar had one. Finn wasn’t sure what to think about the wristband. Maybe It was some technological innovation to speed up the paying process but he had never seen it before in the big apple. 

Finn gave Rose a friendly smile and thanked her for bringer his drink and the menu card. [color=B22222] “Sure, I’ll let Kyran know what I want to eat. Have a good night” [/color] With just one glance at the menu card Finn noticed that there where only meat dishes on it. Something that was odd. Didn’t every joint have at least one vegetarian dish? And why was there a lack of side dishes? The wolf looked around to see if any other patron’s where having anything to eat but those who here did not have large piles of meat on their plate. If Finn didn’t know better he would say this menu card was catered to werewolves. But that would be impossible.

That pink haired bartender just looked normal. There was no way in hell that she could have noticed that Finn was something more then just a regular human. If she would have been a wolf like him, he would have smelled her and she didn’t smell of wet dog so that was out of the question. She wasn’t a vampire either, their odor is like death herself. Maybe she was a witch? But then she should smell like all the herbs and spices they use to brew potions, right? Not that Finn would know how a witch smelled, he never met a witch. Most of them died during the war in new York 7 years ago. The more the wolf thought about the subject, the more uncomfortable he started to feel in this strange bar. Things looked and smelled just too normal in here.  

It was the growling of his stomach that shifted his attention back to the menu card. Getting a good bite simply had a higher priority at this point and all those meat dishes looked delicious on paper. It was hard to choose between grilled steaks, mountains of sausages and other dishes. Finn decided to go with the lady’s advice and waved at the man who was introduced as Kyran. [color=B22222] “Hi, you’re Kyran right? I would like to order the pot roast. I heard it was good.” [/color] He paused a bit and realized that if this card was exclusively for werewolves, everyone in the room would probably know what he was as soon as his order was delivered. But that would be problems for tomorrow. First diner and then sleep.

The sleep part would be rather problematic. With his cellphone dead and no contact with his brother the young wolf didn't had many options for spending the night. He had no clue if there would be any cheap hotel in town and let alone where to find it. Finn looked once more to Kyran and asked [color=B22222] “I need a place to crash for the night, is there anything in this town you can recommend?” [/color]