Veronica hesitated only a moment before reaching out and grasping the pen attached to the ledger, eyes skimming over the page briefly. She eventually writes her name elegantly into the entry, using "Victoria Maxwell" as her signature. As she finished she placed the pen back in its holder before looking up at the man. "I'm not entirely sure how many days I'll be staying here, that won't be a problem though, right?" Her gold eyes peered into his own for a moment before she straightened and began following him, having no bags at the moment, most of her gear packed in her car, which she'd naturally be handling herself. As they climbed the series of stairs, she briefly glanced from one area to the other, interested in the layout of the Motel. It was rather large and had obviously seen better days.<br/><br/>When they finally made it to her room she felt a deep sense of satisfaction, the filth of the entire place getting on her nerves. It wasn't that she hadn't lived in hard conditions, she just had a high expectation of room she stayed in when not out in the field. As the door opened to reveal her new living abode, she barely managed to repress a wince. "Thank you," she finally managed to murmur before stepping into it, her eyes darting about thoughtfully before she turned towards the still nameless man, extending her hand in an obvious gesture for the key. "I'll get my things from the car in a moment. There's not much, so you don't need to worry about helping me."