Interestingly, Caroline was too, despite quite nearly matching him drink for drink. The whiskey took the edge off the ever-present hunger, but no more.

"Welcome to the inn, Steve." Caroline saluted him with her glass. "You can get meals in the cafe - if it's not chicken, a guest cooked it, probably Emma. There's a store and a gift shop for clothes and toiletries. You've got the basics of those in your basket. And if you ever want to find me again, I'm usually in the office here. Regina and I keep the admin side running. There's more I could tell you about the place but that's where I usually feel like people have a good enough base for the next 12 hours."