Sawyers down
Carmilla and Laura strolled out of the bathroom and spotted Mon-el leaning against the side of the car.
“That was awesome! So what do you want to do, we’re kinda stuck in Phoenix until the rest of them arrives.” Carmilla said, she was looking up restaurants on her phone.
Laura pointed to Carmilla’s phone, “Ya got the right idea.”
The broody girl smiled and kissed her girlfriend on the cheek.
Mon-el raised his brow and shouted from the car,
“If you love birds, would stop being disgustingly cute than maybe we would be eating by now?”
Laura huffed, “These aliens and their super hearing.”
They ended up eating in at a place called, Steak 44
Mon-el ordered a 68 ounce steak, which the 2 girl rolled their eyes when he called the waiter a babe (which he still thought that meant beautiful).
They checked into a nice hotel downtown, it was so awkward bringing a huge rocket launcher into a hotel lobby, good thing it was stored in a black duffel bag.
There was a middle aged man sitting behind the counter when they checked it.
“You’re in room 321, this is room with 4 queen beds and a sofa bed, how many keys?” The man pulled out a stack of card keys.
“ 5, please.” Laura fidgeted with the straps on the duffel, she was nervous about the guns.
“Alright you’re all set, that’s a huge duffel by the way would you like us to help you carry it?”
“No, haha it’s ok my brother here insisted on packing tons.” Laura quickly nodded and walked away dragging Mon-el with her.
“Really?Your brother? We don’t even look alike!” Mon-el scoffed and chuckled.
They settled into the hotel and claimed beds, Laura and Carmilla claimed the first bed near the bathroom. Mon-el chose to sleep on the ground because 1 person had to sleep on the ground and her decided it should be him.