Hyperion Lobby, December 26

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The full buffet of yesterday is no longer there, but all the Christmas decorations remain up.

A few packages are still under the tree.

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"It totally would be his fault, except for the part that it's all in your head," Logan said.

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Callisto would have had a very intelligent and crushing response to that if not for the fact that a million white hot needles of pain were currently jabbing into her skull.

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Logan finally noticed that she appeared to be in some discomfort. "Want some Midol?" he asked. "Or something stronger? Vicodin? Lots of it?"

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Logan would probably never know just how lucky he was that Callisto couldn't aim properly right then. Instead she just whimpered.

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She didn't appear to be in imminent danger of death, so Logan didn't see any reason to fetch help.

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Which would be when Callisto blacked out.

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At that point, Logan thought it might be a good idea to check her pulse.

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Blinking awake, she yelped when she saw him and scrabbled away. "Who are you?"

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"I'm Logan," he said cautiously. "What do you remember?"

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"Logan?" she repeated hesitantly, giving him a very quick, nervous smile. "I don't know."

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Logan blinked. "Wow." He offered her a hand to help her up. "Your name is Callisto. You must've hit your head."

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"I guess," Callisto beamed at Logan as she took his hand. "Where am I?"

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"Hyperion Hotel," Logan said, as he helped her to her feet. "You're staying here, in room 306."

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"Hotel?" Callisto asked. "Is that like a temple?"

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"It's, uh," Logan couldn't think of any ancient Greek equivalents to a hotel. "It's like a big house. Lots of rooms for people to stay in."

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Callisto beamed at Logan again. "Oh, like a tavern?"

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"Sure," Logan said. "Want me to show you your room?"

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"Okay," Callisto nodded. "I wouldn't want to get lost."

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Logan lead her up the stairs to the third floor and room 306. "Do you have your key?" he asked.

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Callisto frowned and patted down her clothes, well, what there was of them. Eventually she held up a key. "I think so?"

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"Go ahead," Logan said, gesturing to the lock.

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Callisto tried the key in the lock and grinned when it worked. "Guess it was."

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Logan opened the door for her and gestured gallantly. "Welcome home!" he said.

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"It's very..." Callisto looked around, and frowned. "...unlived in. How long have I been staying here?"

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"Couple of months," Logan said.