@sleepdoc continued from here.
This was hardly the first time their paths have crossed in the times Daniel has visited the Cortez. How could James possibly stay away when he saw the aura RADIATING off of the other unlike anything he's seen before? Though, the living man was far too wrapped up in his own pleasures to ever recall such brief interactions. Now he sits at the bar with a soda pop instead of alcohol, rather an amusingly strange sight to behold after the benders he's seen him on.
" Not even if I offered you a drink, Daniel? " James tilts his head, offering up a CHARMING smile that he always gave his guests that treated the hotel with respect. Respect was so terribly difficult to come by in this modern age. The ghost waves slightly to gain the bartender Liz's attention. " Give me an Old Fashioned, my dear. And if my friend here decides he wants anything stronger, I'll cover the expense. "
He settles down into a seat as she nods and begins to work on making the cocktail. James turns his attention back to the other man, " Truly I'm not offering anything. In fact, it's more of what you can give for my great curiosity. You see, I am fascinated by whatever is going on in that head of yours. " James makes his point known by reaching over and carefully TAPPING an ice-cold finger against Daniel's forehead before letting his hand fall back to the counter.
