<strong>Room 107</strong><br/>When Vivian refused to rise to Cynthia's bait and get into another argument, she turned away from the other woman, laying on her side.  Within moments, she'd begun to breath deeply, mumbling into the pillow, carrying on a meaningless conversation of half-sounds and pseudo-words, but otherwise asleep.<br/><br/><strong>Roger</strong><br/>Cindy began to giggle.  "I ain't going to no peep show.  That'd be gross to see two girls going at it like that.  You perv!<br/><br/><strong>The Rest</strong><br/>"Alright," Rachel said, glowing.  "I'll ask in for you tomorrow.  Say two o'clock-ish?"  Without waiting for an answer, she finishes her count and closes the liquor cabinet, locking it.  "Is there going to be anything else, folks, or can I give you your checks?"