Re: Kit & Noah: the B&B
It wasn't, especially. Cool. Not to anyone who wasn't wholesale interested in the particulars, and Kit doubted anyone, really, despite himself and the others who worked there, were. The man smiled a small smile that nonetheless conveyed amusement at being dubbed metropolitan, and his thoughts on belief in ghosts flitted between the sorts of ghosts seen tacked to windows with tape at Halloween, and the old movie type, dressed in sheets.
He looked at the cost, and he flicked to the appropriate part of the screen to sign and he said, a little distracted, "I've never really believed in the supernatural. " Even in ghost central. But Kit smiled at Noah and he picked up the knapsack again, and slung it over his shoulder. "I think I'll enjoy it well enough without the ghosts."