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Post by Hyani Rei Tsukasa on May 7, 2013 13:53:53 GMT -5
"I'm Tired.... terribly exhausted I'd like to get a key to one of these rooms and rest for the night but I'm open to any suggestions within reason" She looked over to Mr. Ashlen and Bobbert `She didn't trust either of them, but she just wanted to handle things peacefully for once she looked around the room and saw dusts covered plastic plants and file cabinets she let out a sigh which reminded her of the exhaustion overtaking her body she leaned over and took room 21's key and put the key ring on her finger`
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Post by oddssey21 on May 11, 2013 22:10:55 GMT -5
"you, miss, are smarter then you look, I could not agree more," Will said with a stifled yawn. he paced over to the key rungs and grabbed a key,
35
the number was covered with a small smear of blood, but it looked like it was in good shape. He slowly walked out of the office, picking up his bag and tossing it onto his shoulder, the burden once more on his back. he turned right from the office and opened another door, walking pass the abandoned check-in and into the hallway of the rooms. The rotted felt hard and decayed as he paced past each room, first finding 21, the room of the women he had just met. He pulled out his hachet and carved a small, discreet cut into the rotting door frame, right about shoulder height.
If I ever need to find this in the dark.....
he thought morbidly as a flash of images passed through his mind. He stifled them and sallied forth to find his temporary homestead. He turned to the left after a few more rooms, passing one completely boarded up, a grotesque odor emanating from it and blood seeping from under the doorframe staining the carpet dark red. He found his room and slipped the key into the lock, turning the deadbolt with and audible thunk that echoed through the empty corridor. He peered into his room to take in the luxury he was about to experience. Of coarse, this was with all sarcasm, as he looked upon a dusty old queen sized bead with floral coverings. The bathroom door was gone and an old 1980's looking tv set, bunny ears and all sat on a small dresser missing some handles and the bottom drawer.
"“Rest and be thankful.” he said wistfully, ungracefully tossing his things next to the door, except his lee and pistol, which he placed in the corner next to the bed and on the small nightstand, respectfully, before finding a set of actually clean sheets down the hall and changing the bed. Once ready, he tossed himself on it and sat quietly in the empty silence of his abode....
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Post by Hyani Rei Tsukasa on May 12, 2013 11:59:23 GMT -5
Jeeja hopped off the counter and grabbed her backpack and walked down the corridor and walked to the door 21 and examined the cut on the door. she opened the door to the room and a ball a dust hit her in the face and she let out a sickly cough and squinted her eyes she turned around and made sure the door locked behind her she carefully placed her bag on the floor and found some clean sheets
replaced the bedding she then picked up her backpack and sat it on the bed opened it and took out a change of clothes and a old tattered photo of her brother and herself she smiled and put the photo back and went to the shower to see if she would finally be able to shower she turned the knob and it worked she was so relived she could finally wash away all the blood ad dust that covered her body she sat her magnum on the sink and took of her tuff n lite body suit and got in to the shower
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