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 Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 1:34 pm
(NON Player character Reception desk man)
- man at the reception desk looked up to see an angel stepping through the door. It amazed him to find one coming to a hotel such as this, but alas, the place accepted nearly all sorts of creatures. "Can I have a room please? It doesn't matter which one it is."
-the man replied.- "east wing, over there, the number on the key should match the door with a number as well." -he said pointing at a direction leading to the east wing where she simply had to walk to.- "We hope you enjoy your stay. if you have any questions you may ask the manager."
(managers room thread)
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 1:43 pm
 "Thank you." She gave him a smile before turning around and heading off towards the east wing where her room was. Her fingers rubbed over the key, feeling the number engraved into it's surface. The beetle disapeared from her shoulder since she was done using it.
Now all she needed to do was figure out what door she was supposed to use though that wouldn't be too hard. As she approached the first door, she found that the numbers were engraved on them too, though it would take some time to feel all of them. Oh well, it wasn't too much of a problem since Genevieve wasn't in a hurry to get anywhere.
{exit}
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 3:59 pm
 Jason black hair blew in the wind as he walked through the crowded streets. It was late and he decided to stay somewhere when he looked up and saw a hotel. He shrugged and made his way through the parking lot and through the main doors. When he walked into the fancy hotel he saw a receptionest desk. He walked up to it, "Um.. I need a room." His voice was quiet but he made sure that it was just loud enough to be heard.
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 4:00 pm
(NPC Male Maid)
" yes sir, i can help you with that. How dose the west wing sound to you?"
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 4:11 pm
"Thats fine." He looked up, hair falling away from his eyes, to see man.
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 4:24 pm
grabbing a key from the stack of keys, he handed it to the man and then said, " its off to the left, and i hope that you enjoy your stay."
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 4:25 pm
Jason nodded and took the key. He turned to the left and set of down the halls to find his room.
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Posted: Sun May 17, 2009 9:08 am
Argent slowly walks into the hotel, blinking in surprise. He had never seen a place quite like this before and, though it only took him a moment to recover from it, it left him fairly shocked. Surely there would be much for him in a place such as this. "Um, excuse me," he called softly, not wanting to disturb anyone as he approached the desk, "I'm new to these parts, and I was wondering if you might have a spare room?" His inquiry, despite a genuine desire to dwell somewhere with a roof over his head, sounded somewhat disinterested, as though he didn't even really feel as if any of this mattered. Perhaps, in his eyes, it didn't. Living for more than six centuries can have strange effects on human perception, after all. Still, though, he stood there smiling, waiting to learn if he would be granted a place to stay or not.
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Posted: Sun May 17, 2009 10:45 am
The only maid sitting behind the counter at this time didn't seem to be paying much attention to Argent, let alone anything else. She was too busy sitting down with headphones on listening to music. However, she glanced up by chance, and looked around for someone else to help him. Seeing nobody else there, she sighed.
"Geez, where is everyone? Leaving me to do all the work?"
Getting up, she reached for one of the keys, picking up one for the east wing.
"You want a room, right? Here, east wing, it's that way. Enjoy your stay and all that stuff..."
The maid tossed Argent the key and then waved him off, putting her headphones back on and playing on her air drum set along to the music as she sat back down.
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Posted: Sun May 17, 2009 10:49 am
Argent barely caught the key as it sailed toward the air at him, nearly taking out his eye. "Uh, thanks," he said, catching the maid's tone and knowing that it wasn't a friendly one. With key in hand, then, he headed toward the east wing, glad to have gotten a room.
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Posted: Sun May 17, 2009 11:23 am
::With his hand in one pocket Eastwood strode into the lobby of this hotel. It had been a long day and this place hadn't been the easiest to find for him. He was applying for a job at the bar here thinking it would be a good way to pick of a gal or two, of course he could just meet people in general too. Of course women were his top priority at the moment. He walked up to the receptionist desk and waited for someone to come around and point him in the direction he needed to go::
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Posted: Sun May 17, 2009 3:42 pm
NPC
A well dressed boy walked to the desk and looked at the girl listening to her headphones in disgust. Seeing Eastwood he immediately fixed his face and ran up, "Excuse me sir I apologize for that..." He said in referance to the female. "What may I help you with?"
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GalaxyCommander Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun May 17, 2009 3:46 pm
It's no trouble. Why she has kept me company for the past couple of minutes. Ah but on to business. I applied here for the job of bartender and I am having a little difficulty finding the right person to talk to. If you would be so kind... ::he let his sentence trail off, his frosty blue eyes scanning the area for anyone who looks like they might have been in charge.::
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Posted: Sun May 17, 2009 4:02 pm
NPC
The receptionist looked at him then rubbed his head. "Um you would have to go to the Manager office for that. Hmm Follow me I will show you." He said turning to walk out from behind the desk, "This way please." The receptionist then walked Eastwood to the managers office.
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GalaxyCommander Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun May 17, 2009 4:14 pm
::Eastwood followed him about three paces back. With a smile on his face only one thing came to mind as he was ushered to the managers office::
Cute receptionist
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