Phoebe climbed out of bed one Demos was out and grabbed a robe, though it ended about mid-thigh and was sheer so it did basically nothing to actually cover her up. Seeing Sheldon, she grinned. "He lives! You were so out of it last night, Shelly." She chuckled as she approached him. "Aw, poor boy. Are you all chilly?" She gently pushed Sheldon back onto the couch and straddled him before proceeding to pull out her very full breast. "Breakfast is served." She then leaned in closer and whispered, "We didn't touch me ass at all, that can be all yours to break in."<br/><br/>"Or the sleep-deprived one. I think my silly title is going to be usurped once you have a little toddler running around." Following everyone into the bar, she listened quietly at first only to find James was getting more frustrated by the second. She gave him a pat on the back and looked to the clerk.<br/><br/>"We're looking for two people, probably came in together. Tall man, kind of curly hair, big nose. And a woman who's my height, dark hair and very curvy." She said and hoped that was enough, especially if they came in as a pair. "Oh, and I don't know for sure, but there might have been a young blonde man with them. Did you see anyone like them at all last night?" Del crossed her arms over her chest as she spoke and waited for a response.