Hotel Love

[deaths_heritor]

[An uncomfortably luxurious bed. ...Sheets made of some ridiculous frilly fabric. A slight breeze upon parts of the body always previously well protected. Susan knows where she is even before she opens her eyes. Perfect memories, after all

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[puzzlerprince]

[Hey, he's just as dismayed as you are, Susan. They've sent him to this gaudy hotel again? And what's more, they've probably sent Ema here as well---who knows who she might have wound up with? For now, though, he'll avert his gaze somewhat awkwardly. Being the sensible dresser that she is, Eddie's not used to seeing Susan wearing anything quite so... revealing.]

If only it were that simple.

[deaths_heritor]

Regrettably not.

[Susan sighs slightly in resignation. Both of them having been through the experience before, there probably wasn't much point in throwing a fit. She'll just slide the covers up to her shoulders.]

Well. I believe we're supposed to entertain each other for a night.

[puzzlerprince]

Wonderful.

[Except not really. At all. He slides out of bed, wandering around the room to do a little bit of exploring.]

As I recall, the minibars in these rooms are well-stocked.

[deaths_heritor]

Lovely. The soothing sounds of your chewing will lull me right to sleep.

[The covers shift somewhat as Susan slides even further underneath them.]