<div class="floatright">(http://i58.tinypic.com/28wf1iq.jpg)</div><br/><em>Breakfast?</em>Gracie remembered thinking, her eyebrows raised in surprise, even as she shook her head in response to the man's query. Still shouldering her bag, she trudged up the flight of stairs until she finally located her room. Unlocking the door, the blonde was pleasantly surprised to find that her accommodations were more than comfortable enough, with the availability of hot water an added bonus. Not one to pass up a chance to take a hot shower, Gracie jumped right in without a moment's hesitation, leaving Toffee to explore the small space in her absence.<br/><br/>Once she was all clean and refreshed, Gracie toweled herself dry before slipping into a clean change of clothes, ones that she had taken from the house that she slept in the night before. The son's jeans were a little loose, but they held up alright with the aid of Gracie's belt, and his shirt while a little baggy, didn't differ too much from what she wore before. Picking up Toffee's leash, the woman ran her fingers through her damp her to loosen up any tangles while she made her way out of her room, looking to give her companion a chance to get a bit of a walk in while she checked out what the rest of the place had to offer.