The Arms Hotel Lobby Sunday Evening

[mildly_super]

Sue Ellen had needed to duck out for a bit, so Clark was working the front desk that evening.

for Nadia and Walter but hey, anyone wants to come say howdy or get a room, we're open.

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[nadiathesaint]

Nadia led the way into the hotel lobby, her backpack slung onto her shoulder.

She was rather a bit bouncy, but trying not to show it. "Hi," she said to Clark. There should be a room under the name Nadia Santos?"

[walter_n_wires]

Walter followed her inside, looking around and trying not to remember the last time he'd been here. It seemed as though they'd fixed everything up from that visit, at least.

Remarkably, he wasn't wearing waistcoat or tie, although he did have both in his bag.

[mildly_super]

Clark looked up from the paperwork he was going over. "Just a moment," he said, going into the computer.

As he did, he looked carefully at the two. How old were they?

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia nodded, trying to appear as mature and in control as possible, as it suddenly occurred to her that, despite the fact that no one ever carded for alcohol in this town, two teenagers checking into a hotel might not be entirely kosher.

She might have leaned closer to Walter and very, very quietly and clandestinely whispered something along the lines of "follow my lead".