by Cass MacLarney » Mon May 20, 2013 7:28 am
"I'll be sure and to call," she said simply, accepting her bag, a knowing smile settling onto her lips. Heading up the slope out of the garage, she glanced up at Fenris. "Look, thank you," she said quietly. "It's good to know there's someone I can rely on in all this." Coming up out of the garage, there was a noisy commotion. Two hawks were fighting over the carriageway over a piece of carrion. It was a bloody battle, the hawks tearing at one another until the inevitable happens, and they kill one another. "That's some fucked up shit," Cass murmured, feeling more than a little uncomfortable.
The Wynn's glistening marble lobby was bustling, even at close to five in the morning, and Cass strode up to the front desk, prepared to use user FBI ID if she had to in order to get rooms for them both. "Hi, do you have two rooms for this evening? In fact, we have friends arriving soon... make that uuuuh... seven, in total?" The receptionist didn't bat an eyelid. "Of course," she beamed, reaching into a drawer under the counter. "Here are your keys, you have adjacent rooms. The other five will be ready when your friends get here. You're on the 21st floor. Enjoy your stay!" Cass shot Fenris a look. Sometimes, having a god for a parent was simply awesome.