"Is Room 317 still available?"
"Yes ma'am. Would you like to reserve it specifically?"
"No, but I was the prior tenant. I left something behind in the room, might I be able to fetch it?"Â
The elezen looked uncertain, peering around the mostly empty tavern as if expecting to find some judgmental stare from someone higher up. "I'm not...sure that's a good idea," she said hesitantly, looking over to the Keeper woman that stood before her. She was rather pretty, she quietly admitted to herself, if only she smiled instead of just stared at her.
Ready to fire off some reasoning about procedures and protocols and policies, a little chink sound was heard as a small bag of gil was plopped onto the desk before the receptionist. The Duskwright's eyes widened greedily at the sound of gil rattling around in the pouch. Wetting her lips, she slowly turned her gaze to the Keeper again with a far brighter smile as she reached into a drawer before sliding a key her way.
"By all means, take your time," she said in a far more sultry tone then before. Xelra rolled her eyes before snatching the key from the desk and moving down the hall.
The Duskwright rolled the coins around in her palm, not one to be above taking a bribe. Especially when all her superiors were out for a late dinner and wouldnt be back to close the main part of the tavern for another hour or so. The sound of heels against the floorboards had the woman's head turning to regard another Duskwright. This one tall even for her race, perfectly styled hair in an immaculate bun with a few tastefully positioned wisps curling down her forehead.
"That was quick."
"She wasn't expecting me behind the door." Brigit rolled her shoulders with a shrug. "It worked wonderfully, Amarette, thank you." The receptionist merely smiled, "But of course, sister! Are you just going to leave her on the floor or...?"
Brigit gave a snort. Another elezen, this one a male, suddenly came from the hallway with a rather large sack hoisted over his shoulders. He regarded the two women impassively before striding out the entrance with Brigit close behind and waving over her shoulder.
"Xelra Jinkjahl is going to be my house guest for a few days. See to it that the room is left as a warning, would you darling?"
((OOC Note: Since I'm leaving until the 27th for Christmas, leaving this behind for those involved with Xelra and the Dew Clan storyline! Happy holidays!))
"Yes ma'am. Would you like to reserve it specifically?"
"No, but I was the prior tenant. I left something behind in the room, might I be able to fetch it?"Â
The elezen looked uncertain, peering around the mostly empty tavern as if expecting to find some judgmental stare from someone higher up. "I'm not...sure that's a good idea," she said hesitantly, looking over to the Keeper woman that stood before her. She was rather pretty, she quietly admitted to herself, if only she smiled instead of just stared at her.
Ready to fire off some reasoning about procedures and protocols and policies, a little chink sound was heard as a small bag of gil was plopped onto the desk before the receptionist. The Duskwright's eyes widened greedily at the sound of gil rattling around in the pouch. Wetting her lips, she slowly turned her gaze to the Keeper again with a far brighter smile as she reached into a drawer before sliding a key her way.
"By all means, take your time," she said in a far more sultry tone then before. Xelra rolled her eyes before snatching the key from the desk and moving down the hall.
The Duskwright rolled the coins around in her palm, not one to be above taking a bribe. Especially when all her superiors were out for a late dinner and wouldnt be back to close the main part of the tavern for another hour or so. The sound of heels against the floorboards had the woman's head turning to regard another Duskwright. This one tall even for her race, perfectly styled hair in an immaculate bun with a few tastefully positioned wisps curling down her forehead.
"That was quick."
"She wasn't expecting me behind the door." Brigit rolled her shoulders with a shrug. "It worked wonderfully, Amarette, thank you." The receptionist merely smiled, "But of course, sister! Are you just going to leave her on the floor or...?"
Brigit gave a snort. Another elezen, this one a male, suddenly came from the hallway with a rather large sack hoisted over his shoulders. He regarded the two women impassively before striding out the entrance with Brigit close behind and waving over her shoulder.
"Xelra Jinkjahl is going to be my house guest for a few days. See to it that the room is left as a warning, would you darling?"
((OOC Note: Since I'm leaving until the 27th for Christmas, leaving this behind for those involved with Xelra and the Dew Clan storyline! Happy holidays!))
