You walk right into the suite that is the Tipton hotel. You try to make your way to the front desk, but you get pushed around by people who are also there for multiple reasons; to explore what the hotel has to offer, to ultimately break the rules despite the many rules that have already been put in place and for the honeymoon suites, which is for couples only. By the time you make it to the front desk, you look disheveled to the dismay of Mr. Moseby. Regardless, he puts his fake work smile on and introduces himself.

"Why look who's here! Welcome to the Tipton Hotel. My name is Mr. Moseby and I will be the manager here for the rest of your stay, but unfortunately, this is what I'll be doing for the rest of my life."

The canned laughter plays as he trails off, looking overwhelmed. After doing this he turns back to you remembering what you've been waiting for.

"So, I'm assuming you'll be staying here for a while, correct?"

He looks back to you, seeing that you're speechless.

"I'll take that as a yes. Now let me open my laptop and see if there are any remaining rooms left. Don't worry, it won't take more than two seconds."