The Arms Hotel Lobby, Thursday [2/19]

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Last night's fire drill had come at a really bad time for Hoshi, who had been spending the night with Ronan. After it was over, they had gone back to his room and tried to pick up where they left off. She had been a lot more tired than she realized, though, and dozed off as soon as her head hit the pillow.

She had just gotten settled at the front desk when Porthos started howling and scratching at a door just off the lobby. "There's nothing there, Porthos," said Hoshi, opening the door to show him. "It's just a supply-- GUNTHER! What the hell is going on?"

Gunther scowled at Hoshi while the girl in the maid's uniform freaked out and ran. It took Hoshi a second to realize that the girl didn't even work at the hotel. "Oh, you should have known better, Gunther. You should have gotten a room! Look, will you just put your pants on and get back to work?"

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