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The encounter in the bathroom was a real wet blanket on your mood, not that you were doing a great job of cutting loose anyways, but such is the world of megacorporate espionage and True Fae tyranny. You're salaried, after all, so it's not like you really have off hours anyways.
You put your hands in your pockets and stroll down the block. It's a two level motel, would've been a Super 8 back in the day, but the sign has fallen over and been picked over for scrap. Now there's a big banner over the small lobby and check in counter, which says, 'Eight Ball Bed & Breakfast'. You strongly suspect that the 'breakfast' in question is a waffle maker and a coffee machine.
You check at the counter for where your two 'appointments' have put themselves. The drone, which is really not much more than a big cylinder with an optic lens and three spindly mechanical arms situated on a rotating ring at it's middle, obliges. Syd is on the bottom floor at the very end, the girls are upstairs in the middle. You head for the vampire first. He doesn't know that a snack is tee'd up for him just above, and the girls don't know they've already crossed paths with one monster, and may end up encountering another.
<span class="mu-g">"Room service."</span> You say, knocking on the door, taking the opportunity to be at least a little funny. You hear some movement from within, and the door unlocking. You open it and step inside.
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