Luckily for Foggy, Joshua is staying off the device after trying to read and type and ending up on some weird voice recording thing that broadcast him to a sweet lady who at least was kind to him.

In fact, he hadn't see the post, and was just down in the southern village looking for supplies for the farmstead that they were working to make a reality further north. Planning to pick up some things from the butcher shop that he's offered to carry north, he takes a stop by the inn. Mostly for the food, and because he's not really gotten out around the village as his bunkmates do.

He's glad though to be back in his clothes, the ones he feels comfortable in. Even if they apparently mark him as a man "out of time" as he's been told with the linen shirt and vest, jeans and boots with a hat low on his brow.

There's a few people around, but then there's someone at a table with a few things that he's familiar with.

Altering his path, he comes over to where the man is.

"Vasquez hadn't mentioned we had a carpenter around here. Unless, of course, you're the mortician in which case I'm not being measured for a box. Thanks but no thanks."