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sweetpinkpixie · 12-24-2010, 04:11 AM

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Originally Posted by As.Is

Holding the set of keys in her hand, Jenelise climbed the stairs to her room. "One dash one. Here we are, Jen." She told herself quietly stopping in front of the door labeled, 1-1. Sticking the key into the door handles, she turned it, unlocking the door.

Walking in, leaving the door open for the time being she took her bag off and placed it on the floor by the door before she walked over to the balcony. Crossing her arms in front of her, Jen tried to find the noise and clutter of the alley she was looking at comforting, but she couldn't.

Giving a sigh, she turned from the balcony, the twenty-seven year old flopped down on her back on the bed. She stared at the ceiling for a minute before she closed her eyes for a few minutes. When she felt herself drifting off to sleep, she sat up and gave a sigh.

"Off to find the rest of my luggage." She told herself as she headed to the door, grabbing her bag she exited her room and shut and locked the door, hesitating a moment, was her luggage that important to go after? Yes, yes they were. But she was taking a nap as soon as she got things sorted out.

Giving a slight growl, Jen made her way down the hall, making sure her slight annoyance didn't show in her slightly heavy footsteps. At least she wasn't stomping...EVERYONE downstairs would know if she were stomping.

Grumbling to himself about customer service, Ryoma stomped lightly up the stairs carrying a bouquet of fresh flowers and some Mint humbugs that he had forgotten to put on the pillow and table for room 1-1's guest. While Ryoma was not exactly happy about all the customer service bits that had been added to the agenda, at least he had work and wasn't wandering the streets with Marshmallow on his shoulder like some bum. No, having work was a very very good thing.

"Marshmallow," he said looking at his right shoulder where the cat sat looking as pathetic as ever. "I want you to take this mint and put it on the center pillow on the bed, OK?" The fluffball cooed. Ryoma supposed that meant yes. Slowly, he turned the corner when SMACK! mints went flying everywhere and Marshmallow dug his claws into Ryoma's shoulder to hold on.

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