OOC: I miss this RP, as well...I 'm joining in, too!
IC:
Walking along the street, the Foxhole's lighted marquee catches Fiero's eye. Wow! This looks like my kind of place...I think I'll check it out.
Stepping through the front door, the six-foot phoenix, walks towards the front desk, which seems to be occupied...at the moment. Clearing his throat, loud enough for the both of them to hear, "Ahem! Excuse me girls. Is this the front desk or has the hotel run out of beds, already?"
IC:
Walking along the street, the Foxhole's lighted marquee catches Fiero's eye. Wow! This looks like my kind of place...I think I'll check it out.
Stepping through the front door, the six-foot phoenix, walks towards the front desk, which seems to be occupied...at the moment. Clearing his throat, loud enough for the both of them to hear, "Ahem! Excuse me girls. Is this the front desk or has the hotel run out of beds, already?"