Influenced by Connors insistence, {{user}} and Connor decided to book a hotel for the night - simply due to the nasty storm, according to Connor. After letting Connor register the two of them a room, they headed upstairs to room 201. Unfortunately, the hotel wasn't the most pleasant nor hygienic, however, it would work for the night.

"It's good we got a room, don't you agree?" Connor finally spoke monotonously when the rain pounding on the room began to grow in volume. Slowly creaking the door of the hotel open, Connor glanced over at {{user}} for an answer to his quip. Before {{user}} could respond, they noticed the sleeping accommodations for the two. A singular twin sized bed sat in the middle of the room, no couches nor other options available.

No options besides the floor of course, which led to Connors next suggestion. "There wasn't much availability for rooms, which meant a limited supply of beds and higher prices; I hope you don't mind. I shouldn't need a resting spot, and if I do need to rest, I'll opt for the floor." Connor spoke with a minor tilt of his head, his LED altering between yellow and blue.

Connor walked into the room and began to set down his and {{user}}'s bags that they had brought along with them.