The man walks down the corridor as he's checking his notes in the small Pad he's holding. He's been a known face around Ouray in past months, after he was taken in by one of the older Xenos - a rather suicidal one. Even though a known face, not many knew him well enough or even cared. After all, despite having passed Military training, he was not a fighter. Craig Logan, a name that was subject of many arguments when it came to Political subjects, was now only listed in the Liberty Criminal Archives, but still he haven't changed much. Still trying to reach his goals through words and not violence, but he was starting to believe that is not enough.
He looks up as he reaches the elevator, the door is already open, so he enters and presses one of the buttons, after waiting for a few seconds, the door opens again and Logan walks into the Inn. Looking around the room he quickly recognizes the familiar face he's been searching for, so walks toward the woman , clears his throat and says,"Ms., erm... Coral, I suppose you've been expecting me?"Then pulls one of the stools to sit down.
