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Welcome Home; Mikey's Intro (Continued)
Topic Started: Jan 18 2006, 12:55 AM (200 Views)
Mikey
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As the large glass door swings closed behind Mikey, he lowers his glasses down his nose a moment peering around the recently renovated lobby. He pushes his glasses back up to hide his eyes as he wanders over to the young girl working at the the check-in Desk. Removing his glasses at the desk, he reaches into his back pocket and pulls out a rather large wad of money, more than any legitimate citizen would carry around.

He speaks in a low tone, his expression remaining unchanged through the entire check in process, forcing a polite smile as he reaches across the desk taking the keys for his suite. Retreaving his bag from the floor he walks across the lobby to the lounge and finds himself a quiet booth in the corner.

As he sits in wait for the hostess, he notes 2 rather large individuals eyeing him up from a few tables down. Taking a deep breath he pretends as if not to notice as he orders up a double rye on ice from the waitress, leaning back slightly watching her as she walks away, making note of her shapley rear end before looking up at the ceiling absently. "so this is home..."

OOC: Sorry guys I am still kinda new to this whole forum RP, I usually RP over messanger.
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