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Clay smiled at the girl, his lips curling into a taunting sly grin as his eyes pierced hers, giving her a look that said he fully understood what her glare had meant. 
After all he was not unfamiliar with it, it was a look he received quite often. 
And it almost appeared he enjoyed it.

[i]"Ayeka Rain."[/i] He says softly to himself tasting the sound of her name. His devilish smile never leaving his lips. He turns around for a moment to fetch the keys from a draw. After the jingling stops he turns back and places a brass key onto the counter, on it is inscribed a large '8'.

[i]"Should be a good room, hasn't been used in quite a while. Any specifics for your meal?"[/i]