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Dalton's face brightened up again, "So now what shall we do?"
Dalton's face brightened up again, "So now what shall we do?"
Oh. That was quick. "Why don't we find out our roommates? The waiter said the list has been posted by room one," she suggested.
Dalton stood up and as always brushed his suit, "Let's go then"
Pushing herself up, she followed him.
Dalton stood outside of room one looking confused at the paper in front of him.
Noticing his expression, she asked, "What is it?"
"I don't have a clue what I'm looking at, maybe you should read it." Dalton said taking a step back.
"It's stating our roommates, right? I guess I'm with… Elara and you're bunking with… Alexander. Yeah." She raised an eyebrow, "Hoe couldn't you understand that?"
He shrugged, "Tired I guess. Who's this Alexander?"
"No idea. You're as stumped as I am on these people."
"Maybe he'll be cute then it won't be so bad," Dalton sighed, he hated the idea of having a roommate.
Maeve shrugged at Dalton, "…Dunno."
"So, now we know that we will have to endure roommates… What would you like to do now?"
"…I have no idea. Why don't you pick something?"
"I haven't been in my room yet, we could go to find it if you want." He suggested.
Maeve nodded, "I suppose I will follow the leader."
Dalton laughed and walked in the direction of his room. It was empty when he got there. "Home sweet home I suppose."
"For a few weeks, at most. And then you'll be off to… Whatever you're going to do next. What are you going to do next?"
"I don't really know," He said sitting down on his bed and crossing his legs, "Away from my family I guess."
Alex wandered around a bit before heading over to the bedrooms, still whistling. He silently prayed he wouldn't be roomed with anyone but his brain told him he probably would be.
(Is he in the room rn?)
Maeve gaze flitted around the room, "The room looks pretty neat… Expected, of course."
"Good, I like things neat… Hopefully, my roommate isn't messy."
"Us both then…" Maeve looked up to him, "Do you have any luggage? It'd be best to get it and unpack about now, if you have any."
Dalton nodded, "A lot of suits," He whispered to her.
She giggled, "I hope they look different, then. If not, I might not be able to tell if you're wearing the same clothes two days in a row."
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