The Remington Suite Hotel and Spa
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The Remington Hotel and Spa is a large, white building with a vague neoclassical air. It looks quietly elegant. And expensive.
Inside, the reception area is quite big, done up in dark wood paneling and scattered with small glass cafe tables and delicate ironwork-like chairs. Green plants dot the tables as well as the desk. Real plants with real dirt.
A man is seated in a corner reading a newspaper and a family is headed out of the door, likely on their way to a restaurant.
The receptionist is young, pretty and professionally bubbly, greeting Jay enthusiastically as he approaches the reception desk.
"Good evening, sir. How may I help you?"
She's blond and according to her name tag, her name is Marie Anne.
Inside, the reception area is quite big, done up in dark wood paneling and scattered with small glass cafe tables and delicate ironwork-like chairs. Green plants dot the tables as well as the desk. Real plants with real dirt.
A man is seated in a corner reading a newspaper and a family is headed out of the door, likely on their way to a restaurant.
The receptionist is young, pretty and professionally bubbly, greeting Jay enthusiastically as he approaches the reception desk.
"Good evening, sir. How may I help you?"
She's blond and according to her name tag, her name is Marie Anne.
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Date: 2014-05-15 04:33 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2014-05-15 05:02 am (UTC)His face is still and beautiful. And bloodspattered.
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Date: 2014-05-15 05:06 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-05-15 05:54 am (UTC)He gives a long suffering sigh and rolls over to fish it from the pocket of his jeans. They're still on the floor.
Affording Jay with a perfect view of his ass.
"Yes? Oh, for fuck's sake Pam, can't you just - "
He sounds increasingly annoyed. Then she apparently interrupts and he listens, jaw clenched.
" Fine. Tell her I've been dining out and just need to help with the dishes. Then I'll be right there, "he says. And then he adds something in Swedish, in a softer tone of voice, before putting his phone down.
" Gotta go. Conference call. "
He looks at Jay.
"You okay?"
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Date: 2014-05-15 06:04 am (UTC)He smiles warmly to Eric when he gets off the phone. "I'm good. Just don't forget to clean up before you go. You're kinda a mess." He gets up and stretches, enjoying the pleasant soreness in his muscles. "I'll be at your place in the morning to get going again. Leave me a message if you need anything."
He chuckles again. "I'd say say hi to Pam for me but I can imagine her snare if you did."
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Date: 2014-05-15 06:15 am (UTC)He disappears into the bathroom and returns moments later with a clean face.
He puts his jeans back on, seemingly willing to postpone a shower.
He's in a hurry.
"I'll leave you a note if there's anything. And I think we should aim for getting you back sometime tomorrow night. Things are getting a little - interesting around here. "
He heads for the window, pausing with one hand on the windowsill.
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Date: 2014-05-15 06:25 am (UTC)He follows Eric to the window. If it was anyone else, he'd steal a kiss. But it's Eric so he offers him a warm smile. "Just... watch your back, hey?"
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Date: 2014-05-15 06:39 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-05-15 06:47 am (UTC)He's up early, skipping breakfast at the hotel to grab something from the convenience store. He's rather make use of every hour of sunlight he has.
He checks for any messages from Eric before getting to work.
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Date: 2014-05-15 11:22 am (UTC)