The Arms Hotel Lobby, Tuesday

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With most people out of town for spring break, Mary figured that it would be quiet enough to read a book at the front desk. And for the most part, it was an ordinary Tuesday. Then, out of nowhere, a strand of purple beads came flying at her.

Mary put her book down, but couldn't see anyone who could have thrown them. She figured that Gunther had probably gotten away before she could yell at him. She picked up her book again, but had only read about 3 paragraphs before a second strand of beads hit her. So the book went back into her bag and Mary spent the rest of her shift keeping an eye out for Gunther anyone trying to throw stuff at her.

Welcome to the Arms Hotel
Today's Specials
Jambalaya
Chicken and Smoked Sausage Gumbo
Beignets

[Open! The OCD got distracted by something shiny.]