They stepped into the elevator and were soon on their way up. After a short while, they arrived at their floor, and James led Victoria to their room. He opened the door and gestured for her to go in first.
"After you, my dear."
“Oh, thank you, darling,” Victoria said with a smile, walking into their hotel room. “This place is just perfect.”
(I listen to the most random mix of music ever, I swear…
I'm currently listening to old Pop. Lol.)
James walked in and shut the door behind him, making sure to lock it. He set his and "Victoria's" suitcases on the floor with a sigh and rubbed at his face.
"Well, that was exhausting…"
//XD
Sorry I’m on so sporadically this week, I’m traveling a lot
“Indeed,” Anya muttered, taking her hair out of its bun and flopping onto the bed with a sigh. “Being happy is so much work.”
(It's fine; no problem! Hope you're having fun!)
"Oh, definitely," Spencer chuckled, sitting beside her. "So… We might have a small problem. There is only one bed and two of us… I could take the couch?"
//thx! I’m back home, now, so I should be on more regularly :D
“You could,” Anya said thoughtfully. “Except for that couch wouldn’t fit a cat, much less a full grown man.” She paused for a moment to sit up.
“I suppose you could take the left and I could take the right and we could put that body pillow between us…”
//there will be no sexual interaction here right
//I was just thinking about a Pinterest post I saw about how the two ppl have an arrangement like what Anya’s suggesting and then they wake up and the pillow is either smushing one person and giving the other pretty much the whole bed, or the pillow has been ignored lol
(I’ve seen that. Lol. The second would be funny.
No, there will not be.)
Spencer blushed slightly and nodded. “Sure, that would work. As long as you’re okay with it.”
//ok good :)
“I’m the one who suggested it, aren’t I?” Anya joked, standing up. “Alrighty, we should probably unpack. At least look like we’re intending to stay a while.”
Spencer chuckled and grabbed their bags, bringing them to the bedroom. “Do you want the top two drawers or the bottom two?”
“I really don’t care,” Anya shrugged. “It’s up to you. You’re taller, so you should probably have the top drawers, if you want.”
“Words for me,” Spencer said, grinning over at her. He hummed as he unpacked his clothes into the drawers.
Meanwhile, Anya decided to inspect their accommodations. She wandered over to the very small bathroom— “We have a decent bathroom, in case you were wondering,”— before walking back to the main room thingy.
“Better than a terrible one,” Spencer pointed out, glancing over at her with a smile. “I’m done now, if you want to unpack.”
“Okie dokey,” Anya said, dragging her bag over to the dresser and beginning to place her ‘belongings’ in the bottom drawers. “So what’s our plan?”
“Hm… Get in, gain their trust, fund out where the info is, get it, run,” Spencer suggested.
“Well, you’re not wrong,” Anya laughed, sitting back on her heels. “I was thinking more details, but yeah, that’s the gist.”
//aka what’s the plan? :P
(Um… That’s all I have… Any ideas?)
//well… we could decide on a specific location? And specify people, I guess… idk
They’re in New York, right? So we could build off of that…
or we could just make it up as we go along lol
(I was planning on just making it up as we went. Lol. I’m not good with specific details of plots…)
//same tho
Alrighty, let’s make it up
Wanna start? :P
(Yup. Should we just go back to the previous scene, then?)
//sure :D
Spencer described the plan to Anya, then got some food ready. He quickly made a few sandwiches, handing one to Anya. “Here you go!”
//brilliant
Anya accepted the sandwich with a smile. “Thanks. We’re going to need these, if the plan works.”