Molly greeted Riley with a nod as they arrived at the bar too and having done some simple math in her head concluded that the bartender would ask ID of them if they asked for a drink which they seemed to need. She took a large sip of her wine, asked what they wanted to drink except for a coke and then she ordered it for them, along with another order of mozzarella sticks and some Jalapeno cheese nuggets, both of which was served far too quickly for them to be freshly fried, and sure enough there was no real crunch to them. Molly invited Riley and Connie to help themselves to the snacks and having swallowed down two Jalapeno Cheese nuggets joined Connie in her toast.<br/>"To a soft bed and a hot bath," she added to it.<br/>"Or at least a shower and a fold out couch."<br/><br/>With the arrival of a busload of young heavily muscular young men all confidently strolling through the door and onward to the reception desk Molly sighed and downed the rest of the wine as it now looked more and more probable that she'd be sleeping in the lobby. Which wouldn't be the end of the world really. She had slept in train stations before while she and her twin brother had hiked around Europe with just a backpack and an interrail pass in their teens. She shook her head at Connie's question.<br/>"Nope and from the looks of it we'll be sleeping in the lobby the three of us," she said and downed almost half her wine in one big chug.<br/>"And if I'm going to do that I intend to get myself properly drunk first."<br/>But then as Connie stood up and put on her professional look again before heading to the reception desk Molly decided to follow her. Perhaps she would have some pull with the hotel, being an airline hostess as she was.