Re: Check Insketchy_girlMarch 31 2006, 18:37:33 UTC
Mora comes in, Cindy Sunshine in one hand and knapsack slung over a shoulder. She walks up to the front desk... and realises she can't see over the counter.
Doc swept in, several large bags and a trunk rolling behind him in a way airport rolling luggage usually only does in commercials with a good budget.
"A room. The reservation will be for the Doktor." One could practically hear the K in Doktor. "I have a single."
He leaned forward and eyed the man behind the counter as though counting every hair on his head. In fact, he flipped his lenses around most disconcertingly and peered even more intently at the clerk.
Re: Check InwarconductorMarch 31 2006, 19:32:55 UTC
"Doktor, doktor, in such a rush? There is plenty of time," a short man said as he steped into the hotel. Behind him, a giant of blonde haired man followed, carrying several suitcase.
"Reservation under Major. A double. I'm afraid my friend doesn't like to have me out of his sight."
His "friend" indeed. Well, there was no accounting for taste. There had to be odder couples out there. Although, as he looked at the hulking blond and the little fat man, it was difficult to imagine.
"Major. Yes..." he looked through the reservations and produced a pair of key cards. "Enjoy your stay."
Do you dress like that all the time?
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"Heya, punkin. I need me a room."
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Affecting her best jamesbond, "Quinn. Harley Quinn." she says, leaning jauntily against the counter and pressing her...ahem, assets, toward him.
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Edmund searches through the reservation list, and with some cursing, and some help from a passing staff member, hands over her key card.
Maybe he takes just a little longer than necessary in order to admire the landscape. Right. The landscape.
"Here you go, Miss Quinn. Enjoy your stay."
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She winked at him, her mouth an open grin. Then she headed off toward the ballroom to get her nametag so this kinda thing wouldn't happen again.
Not know Harley? You'd think having your name on the front page would make a girl famous...
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"Hello? HELLO?" She says, stomping a foot.
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"Have you lost your Mummy?"
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"Mora." He finds her name and hands over a key card much more quickly than he had for Miss Quinn. "Here you go, Miss. Enjoy your stay."
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"A room. The reservation will be for the Doktor." One could practically hear the K in Doktor. "I have a single."
He leaned forward and eyed the man behind the counter as though counting every hair on his head. In fact, he flipped his lenses around most disconcertingly and peered even more intently at the clerk.
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Miss Quinn would probably fill out his outfit more interestingly than he.
And did he have six fingers on both hands?
He was starting to regret leaving Lizzy to mind the store with Baldrick.
"The DoKtor. Right." He searched through the reservations and passed the cadaverous man a key card. "Good day."
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Doc flipped his lenses again and looked at the clerk's eyes. Sehr interesting.
It's entirely possible that he "accidentally" scratched the clerk with something in his hand as he took the card.
Now, to get to his room and get that sample stored unpacked.
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Why was he doing this again?
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"Reservation under Major. A double. I'm afraid my friend doesn't like to have me out of his sight."
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"Major. Yes..." he looked through the reservations and produced a pair of key cards. "Enjoy your stay."
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