..Me too. [Which is, quite honestly, the most heartfelt thing she's said since yelling at him and throwing the lighter.]
[ There is nobody behind the reception desk.
This would be because the Moogle staffing the hotel is hiding beneath it.
It is a very good thing York is there, because it's not likely Carolina would get any particularly coherent responses.
One small bag and a communicator are quickly pushed onto the desk, followed by a room key (conveniently numbered for the opposite end of the floor York and Wash are on), before the Moogle 'kupos' back into hiding.
All the while, the aqua freelancer stands back a bit, arms folded across her chest as she waits and doing a good job of projecting nonchalance while trying not to feel guilty (because honestly that other one came out of nowhere, of course she thought she was under attack). ]
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[ There is nobody behind the reception desk.
This would be because the Moogle staffing the hotel is hiding beneath it.
It is a very good thing York is there, because it's not likely Carolina would get any particularly coherent responses.
One small bag and a communicator are quickly pushed onto the desk, followed by a room key (conveniently numbered for the opposite end of the floor York and Wash are on), before the Moogle 'kupos' back into hiding.
All the while, the aqua freelancer stands back a bit, arms folded across her chest as she waits and doing a good job of projecting nonchalance while trying not to feel guilty (because honestly that other one came out of nowhere, of course she thought she was under attack). ]