[Five times? Really? That's the expression the Nogitsune tries for as it head back around to the front desk. Creepy empty hotel, creepy teenager front desk person, right? Damn shame the Nogitsune is trapped just as they are only having a good time with it.]
Yes, ma'am, the bell works. My name is Stiles. How can I help you? Something not right with your room?
[A hand reaches out to still the bell. It would be a great thing to steal later. A small smile and polite false interest fills its face while its dark eyes study her.]
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Yes, ma'am, the bell works. My name is Stiles. How can I help you? Something not right with your room?
[A hand reaches out to still the bell. It would be a great thing to steal later. A small smile and polite false interest fills its face while its dark eyes study her.]