Azric's hand trembled slightly as he placed his key card in the lock.  The room was average sized and a bit disheveled, as if he hadn't expected inviting anyone else inside.  Granted, he hadn't gone to the bar with the expectation of picking anyone up- he was married, after all- and the thought of having an affair on his beloved wife Tess was an alien concept until tonight.  But there was something about Mia that told him if he didn't act upon his desires he'd be regretting it for the rest of his life.<br/><br/>“Sorry for the mess”, he said.  There were clothes strewn here and there, as well as a large number of books.  Oddly, they looked like the same books which had been present in Azric's apartment.