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</div></b><br/><a class="username" data-user-id="1212" data-username="@SpiritBurn" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/1212/">@SpiritBurn</a><br/><br/>Alastair casually walked down the cobblestone path, pulling open the jacket of his rich cobalt blue suit to reach inside and pull out a small comb. With a sly smirk spreading across his lips, the demon possessed mortal ran the comb through his slick, jet black hair. With a chuckle Alastair licked the front of his teeth and tucked the comb back into his jacket before stroking his goatee. The cool night air felt crisp against his borrowed skin as he climbed the front steps, opening the door and entering. He witnessed a young woman depart from the front counter and a wolf creature behind the counter, presumably staff. Alastair adjusted his collar and stepped up to look for the guest register, or whatever other means they had for him to request his room for the night. He needed someplace to escape for a bit while those fools in the Impala were on his tail. The demon leaned against the counter and turned his attention to Maya. "Please allow me to introduce myself, I'm a man of wealth and taste," Alastair said smoothly.