"Many thanks Margherita."
He smiled warmly to her as he accepted the key. After another toke on his pipe, he sighed softly as he exhaled, standing from his stool. He decided it was best to check out the room before he decided whether or not to have another drink tonight. Maybe it was time to work on sobriety, or maybe it would be when he left here. Surely the drinking did not help his cause. Turning from the woman, he adjust the sword on his hip, the one on his back was fine how it was. He headed up the stairs and located his room, unlocking the door, he opened it and entered, only to shut and lock the door behind him. Removing his swords, he set them leaning on the wall next to his bed and simply sat. Setting his pipe on the nightstand by the bed, he slowly layed back, his single eye starring at the cieling, absorbing the conversation from downstairs.