Duncan had been outside for a bit of training. The rec room in the hotel was occupied by that moron Michael far too often for his taste, so he preferred to take his own workout elsewhere.
He threw open to door to enter the lobby, and very nearly walked into--
--the most beautiful woman he had seen in a few hundred years. He stopped in his tracks and smiled, nodded to the girl behind the counter, then bowed slightly to the woman.
"Accept my apologies, lady," he said. "I wasn't looking where I was going. I am Duncan McLeod. Are you a new guest here?"
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Date: Thursday, 6 May 2010 05:26 (UTC)He threw open to door to enter the lobby, and very nearly walked into--
--the most beautiful woman he had seen in a few hundred years. He stopped in his tracks and smiled, nodded to the girl behind the counter, then bowed slightly to the woman.
"Accept my apologies, lady," he said. "I wasn't looking where I was going. I am Duncan McLeod. Are you a new guest here?"