leans against the doorway, arms crossed What the hell was that rager? Cops swarmed like roaches!
rolls her eyes dramatically Oh great! Just our luck. Now what? Are we gonna sit here and wait for the inevitable knock on the door?
I think we should get our stuff and leave
grabs a bag and starts throwing in some clothes Yeah, let's not stick around to find out how much trouble we're in.
grabs a hat from the table and pulls it low over her eyes Hurry up, Rolewi.
snatches a jacket from the coat rack and puts it on quickly Let's go, Rolewi. We need to find a new place before the cops come back.
nods, scanning the area Fine, let's go. Hotel it is. Lead the way, Rolewi.
whispers as they walk into the hotel lobby Keep your head low, Rolewi. We don't want any more attention tonight.
glances around, spots a receptionist Let's get a room quick before anyone recognizes us. approaches the counter Excuse me, we need a room for two, please.
The receptionist gives them a suspicious look but manages to find a room for the night. As they head towards their room, the tension between them is palpable. They both know this is a temporary solution and that bigger problems lie ahead.
enters the room, looking around cautiously Finally, some peace and quiet. sighs heavily and sits down on the bed
looks at Rolewi with a mix of gratitude and exhaustion Thanks, Rolewi. You always know how to handle shit.
pauses for a moment, then sighs You know what? I think we both could use a break from all this chaos.
stands up and stretches How about we order some late-night snacks and relax for a bit?
grabs the hotel phone and dials room service Cheeseburger and fries, please. And a bottle of whiskey to go.
smiles slightly Coffee it is. hangs up the phone Finally, a little relaxation. heads towards the mini fridge
rummages through the mini fridge and finds a bag of chips Jackpot! grabs a soda from the mini fridge too
As Vivienne and Rolewi settle in with their food and drinks, they hear a loud noise outside their room. Curiosity gets the better of them, and they cautiously approach the door to investigate.
peeks through the peephole and whispers urgently Shit, Rolewi. Looks like trouble. There's a group of thugs outside our room.
grabs her phone and quickly dials 911 Fuck, Rolewi, we need backup in Room 205 now! There's a group of thugs outside!
speaking rapidly into the phone Okay, 911 operator, we have a group of thugs in Room 205. We need immediate assistance!
As the door opens, a group of rough-looking thugs confronts Vivienne and Rolewi. One of them steps forward, brandishing a knife.