Miyuki laughed softly to herself.
'I assure you, the bed is of the highest quality.' She said, folding up the form and grabbing a key from a drawer in the desk. Then she walked around the reception, motioning for the wolf to follow her.
'The rooms are all up this flight of stairs here, if you'll follow me, i'll show you to yours, room 111.'
Once Miyuki had left, the third of the Twilight triplets walked out of a nearby room and stepped behind the desk.
'Good evening madam. Absolutely, if you'll just fill out this form, i can show you to your room. Of course, you seem a little worn down, so if you feel like taking a load off, our fantastic bar, the Seven Stars, is just through those doors.'
All three sisters advertised the bar like there was no tomorrow. After all, the Seven Stars made more money than the rest of the hotel put together.
'Hit me again.' Mei said, setting her glass down on the counter.
'Miiaaaaan? Where did you hide my cigarettes?!' She suddenly cried, rummaging through her pockets. The boy in question began to laugh hysterically, pointing to the counter where they were sitting. The black-haired girl swung at Mian, but missed and almost fell off of her stool. Instead, she lit a cigarette, with difficulty, and took a drink of her newly filled vodka.
'Anything else for you, sir?' Mitsuko asked sweetly, thinking of the juicy sum they could add to the bill as these two left the hotel.
'Hmmm... a Greeeeeen Death.' Mian said, lying his head on the counter.
'Right away.'
'I assure you, the bed is of the highest quality.' She said, folding up the form and grabbing a key from a drawer in the desk. Then she walked around the reception, motioning for the wolf to follow her.
'The rooms are all up this flight of stairs here, if you'll follow me, i'll show you to yours, room 111.'
Once Miyuki had left, the third of the Twilight triplets walked out of a nearby room and stepped behind the desk.
'Good evening madam. Absolutely, if you'll just fill out this form, i can show you to your room. Of course, you seem a little worn down, so if you feel like taking a load off, our fantastic bar, the Seven Stars, is just through those doors.'
All three sisters advertised the bar like there was no tomorrow. After all, the Seven Stars made more money than the rest of the hotel put together.
'Hit me again.' Mei said, setting her glass down on the counter.
'Miiaaaaan? Where did you hide my cigarettes?!' She suddenly cried, rummaging through her pockets. The boy in question began to laugh hysterically, pointing to the counter where they were sitting. The black-haired girl swung at Mian, but missed and almost fell off of her stool. Instead, she lit a cigarette, with difficulty, and took a drink of her newly filled vodka.
'Anything else for you, sir?' Mitsuko asked sweetly, thinking of the juicy sum they could add to the bill as these two left the hotel.
'Hmmm... a Greeeeeen Death.' Mian said, lying his head on the counter.
'Right away.'