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[color=steelblue]"Just for two or three days I should think."[/color]

[color=#8c546f][b]"Wonderful!"[/b][/color] Reya spun on her heel and gestured for the older man to follow her, [color=#8c546f][b]"If you don't mind, just follow me this way."[/b][/color] 

Reya led the man to the opposite end of the bar and through an old creaky door which opened up into what might resemble a hotel lobby. In the middle of the room was a wooden receptionist desk, which Reya slipped behind and began to sort through a few papers. On each side of the lobby were two stair cases, each leading up to the second level which was filled with twenty individual rooms. In the bar area there were additional rooms on a second level, though those were rarely ever used these days. When the building had been originally built they had often been used for "ladies of the night", but now they served as storage. Reya had always told her father that they needed to clear out those rooms just in case they needed the extra room if they reached capacity... but who was she kidding, really? 

[color=#8c546f][b]"Alright. If you could just fill out your information here,"[/b][/color] She pulled out a couple of papers which asked for the mans general information like his name and phone number along with a statements saying that he would be responsible for replacing anything he broke, [color=#8c546f][b]"Print name here. Initial here.. and signature here."[/b][/color] She pointed to the fill in boxes and where he should sign, then slid him a pen.

As he went through the paperwork, Reya unlocked a cabinet inside the reception desk and began to dig through multiple room keys. [color=#8c546f][b]"Ah-ha!"[/b][/color] She pulled out a key with the number 20 engraved onto it. She grinned as she looked up and set the key down next to him on the desk, [color=#8c546f][b]"I'll set you up with the best room in the house."[/b][/color] She gave him a playful wink. Room 20 was on the right side of the building and the furthest away from the bar which meant it would be the quietest while you were trying to sleep. The tavern bar could get rowdy at night depending on what was going on.


When he was finished signing the papers, Reya stapled them together and threw the paperwork into a drawer and locked it. [color=#8c546f][b]"Your room is just up these stairs to the right. Feel free to ask any of our staff for anything you need, there is a phone in your room as well that will reach one of us."[/b][/color]

Slipping back out from behind the desk, Reya slowly began to walk toward the door the entered back into the bar area. [color=#8c546f][b]"I have to get back to the bar guests, but I'll be around if you need anything. Come on in for some breakfast if you like! Thank you for staying at the Fox Hole!"[/b][/color] With that, she disappeared behind the door. 

Hurrying back into the kitchen to grab another food order, Reya caught just the end of Ruben's chat with himself. 

"[color=955295]... she was intruding? How though?[/color]"

Quickly, the heat returned back to Reya's face. "[i]Great..[/i]" She thought to herself, unsure of what to say or if she should even address it. Ignoring it was definitely the easier choice... Ignoring it as if she hadn't heard anything at all seemed fine! 

Her eyes, avoiding his, quickly searched the counter for the order that the truckers had ordered but she found nothing. [color=#8c546f][b]"Err.. did you get the..."[/b][/color] She paused and peeked out the kitchen door into the bar area again, finding that the truckers had already been served their meal. She ducked back into the kitchen and hesitantly met his eyes. 

[color=#8c546f][b]"Thank you for getting their order out to them, I appreciate it."[/b][/color]

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