"Yes, of course," the man mutters. "The double beds will be fine," he says with a nod, thanking him for the key, then nudging the woman, and leading the way tot he room.<br/><br/><div style="text-align: right;">She follows closely, still eying the patrons warily, not quite clinging to the man.</div><br/>Once inside, he sighs, and closes the door, dropping his pack on the floor, near the foot of his bed, and taking a moment to stretch, before turning around to face her. "Are you hun-- what are you doing?" he asks, with a nearly strangled cry.<br/><br/><div style="text-align: right;">She doesn't stop in the process of stripping off her clothing, casually. "I am getting ready for a nap," she states, matter-of-factly, as she casually tosses aside her clothing.</div><br/>"You don't just... strip! In front of me!"<br/><br/><div style="text-align: right;">"And why not? You have seen me naked before, have you not?"</div><br/>"Well, yes, but--"<br/><br/><div style="text-align: right;">"Then it should not bother you." She finishes discarding her clothing, and lies down on the bed, snuggling her face into the pillow, her legs splayed rather lewdly.</div><br/>The man sighs, as his face flushes red, and turns back to his pack. "Katrina, you really need to learn when it's appropriate to... be naked."<br/><br/><div style="text-align: right;">"There is no one here to see but you, Jeremiah. Therefore, it is appropriate," she says, with a note of finality.</div><br/>That only earns another sigh, as he pulls out a small pouch of coins from his bag. "Alright, fine. But keep the door locked, since I'm going to take the key. I'll be back in a few hours; I'm going to see if I can find any more news about the area." When he receives no reply, he heads out the door, pointedly not looking at her, as he makes his way out, and back down to the common room, intending to stretch his coin with a couple drinks, chatting with the locals and inquiring about any news in the area.<br/><br/>(Diplomacy check: 9+0=9)