She sat on the curb, her bike, it's engine ticking as it cooled standing beside her.<br/>She stood and dangled the keys at him as he parked next to her.<br/><br/>"What took you so long? Get a flat or somethin'?"<br/><br/>She hauled her saddle bags off the back of her bike, throwing it over her shoulder as she unclipped her tool roll.<br/><br/>Laughing she lead the way to their room, in the single story building.<br/><br/>"Got us the penthouse suit.......Oh and booked us in as Mr and Mrs Smith......"