<span style="font-family: 'Didact Gothic', 'sans-serif'">She watched the way he looked at his watch and the look on his face. She cocked her brow as he walked over to a large metal filing cabinet. The rattle of the rollers as he pulled the drawer open she stood anxiously watching. When he pulled out the manila envelope she felt her curiosity peak. He brought it over and she took hold of it. She looked inside. She picked up the key as he spoke of his break. Lily was staring at the papers in the folder. " Suite 7." She muttered beneath her breath. She glanced at the demon and then pulled the file close. "Alright."<br/>
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She turned and headed to the door. Opening it she paused and looked back. "So I guess, I'll see you later?" She then walked out and began to wonder sown the halls her eyes focused forward to where she was going.  She looked around as she got to the motel like place. walking down she counted. One. Two. the numbers whispered under her breath until she reached Seven. She reached and opened the door. Turning on the lights she was met with quite a nice place. It was made to feel actually homey instead of a hotel. She closed the door and looked around. her fingers running over the fabric of the bed before she realized how dirty she was. <br/>
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With a sigh she wandered past the room to where the bathroom was. A bit remodeled to be nicer. She smiled and wondered into it and found she had towels there was even soap, she could wash. Stripping out of her clothes she turned on the hot water she sat on the edge of the tub and rubbing her feet. She cleaned her feet first. rubbing the dirt from them before she got up and stood. Closing the curtains she switched the shower on. At first the cold water made her gasp. Then warming up she soon found herself washing vigorously. But the end of the shower her skin was red from how roughly she had rubbed her skin. She collapsed on the bed in just the towel with a groan. She'd have to go grab some money from her locker. First she'd wait for the demon.</span>