The door swings open and a young woman enters the establishment. Truth be told, she nearly falls through the door and looks disoriented. She's a smallish woman of Asian descent, and is hardly dressed for the weather. She is clad in jeans and a tee-shirt, her feet covered by dirty sneakers and her dark hair falls across her eyes. Her only adornment is a silver necklace that reads "Jonesie," more for her benefit than yours. She lifts her eyes to the man at the Inn, and then the woman.
"Excuse me," she starts, more than a hint of hesitation in her voice. "Did you guys see, like, something wierd floating through here just now?"