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Zophlin whips his hands on his jeans a second before smiling at Aykon embarrased before then reaching out to shake Aykon's hand, as he lets out a nervous chuckle.

Sorry, mom did always say I had the worst table manners. If you ask me though I got it from her.

Leaning in close to Aykon as if conspiratorily he looks over his shoulders then whispers.

But don't tell her I said that, she's likely to eat us alive.

Smiling he leans back away from the bar, his voice going to normal

My names Zophlin, but you can call me Zoph, Aykon. It was nice meeting you and your fine establishment.

The girl looked up in surprise.

"You mean that," she said. It was not a question, despite the shock in her tone. She stood up abruptly, setting her mug on the bar with a bit more force than necessary. It was probably time to seek her bed. She had much to think over. But still...she lingered a bit longer.

*Aykon seems quite surprised at this type of reaction, but nods calmly despite the slamming of the cup*

Within reason, yes I will do whatever I can. Just ask and I will see what I can do...is this not a good thing to you?
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*Aykon watches the man drown his sorrows in alcohol, he had seen this type many times before and he just shook his head and kept watch on the store. Some people were beyond comfort*

Good to know that. Well now that we know who each other is, I wanted to know if perhaps you had any rooms available.

Zophlin looks at Aykon hopefully. You can tell that a positive answer would lighten his spirits tremendously.

I would be willing to pay whatever you want, and I'd promise not to disturb any of the other guest with my snoring. Are there any other guest staying here?

He throws in the last question with a boyish smile as if it had been a after thought.

I'm...not exactly sure how long I'll be staying. Maybe a week, maybe a month.

He scratches the back of his head again as he's apt to do looking embarrased once more.

But those VIP suits don't sound to bad. I know I'm not exactly a VIP but would it be such a bother if I got a look at it?

*Rhodes takes her now full bucket and places it on the floor, after adding a few drops of cleanser, she sinks her mop into the liquid and begins to do the floors.Once the floors are complete she dusts with a rag she found in the cabinet.The last thing on her list is the linen which although, don't need much cleaning could at least use a trip to the laundry. When she removes the pillow cases she is relieve to find that they are free from holes or any other damage, it remarkable to think that after alll this time everything is in such great condition.The old vampire collects all the linens and hobbles to the stair case. The stack is fairly large but akward which hides the path in front of her easily. The first stair case was trouble, but upon reaching the second one it proved difficult. She took two bogged-down steps til her left foot caught a sheet that had fallen loose. Instantly she tumbled down the stairs and landed in a pile on the floor. She sighed heavily at all the spilt linen.*

"oh crap.."

*She ran her hand through her hair then leaned over and started to pick up her mess.*

((my last two post were kind of boring.. oh well had to clean the place.))

Zophlin sighs disheartedly, and sips his drink.

Oh, alright. I had really just wanted a look, hadn't planned on staying in it, but if they're pretty much all the same, then sure I'll take a room.

He smiles widely trying to mask his disappoinment at not being able to see the VIP suit.