Peter rolled his eyes. "Thanks, Nate," he said, getting to his feet and following closer to the stairs where the reunion was taking place. He let out a breath, trying to compose his thoughts, and looked at Sister.
"As my brother said, this is the Hyperion Hotel. You're currently in Los Angeles, and the year is 2005. Even if that's not where you were an hour ago, it's where you are now." Peter let out a breath. "There are a lot of bad things in this city. And by 'bad' I mean things like vampires, demons, evil witches, and boogiemen. And I wish I was insane as that makes me sound, but it's the truth. Annie's been here longer than I have. Time seems... somewhat optional for whoever is running things. But the Hyperion is currently housing most of the... well, the heroes, for lack of a better term." His nose wrinkled a bit at the word. "We're doing what we can to stop anyone from getting hurt. Annie's been staying here for some time now, and you're more than welcome to stay with her, of course."