Logan moved over to the counter, eyes going to the two ladies who entered, along with the asian and the farmgirl who stuck together. The two other men in the bar... one marshal.. the other... he didnt know what.<br/>There was something about them all... something he couldnt put his finger on.<br/><br/>"Im sorry sir" he said to the bar man and Cross. "I do not wish to disturb an ongoing investigation, but it -is- getting late, and I -was- hoping to get a room and my horse stabled soonish..." he offered a charming and dissarming smile tilting his head somewhat.<br/>"Im also quite sure that the ladies" motioning to Alex and Kate, and indicated SuLann and Jenny "would like their rooms as well.. of course I could be misstaking... but I am sure the case wont run away if we all get ourself a room"