Agent Whiskey
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You waited by the elevator for Jack to come back with the keys for your rooms. You see him arguing with the receptionist before he sighs and is given a single key. Jack comes over and rubs his temples.
"One room." He said and you roll your eyes. "And one bed. They had nothin' else available and the bookin' was wrong. We sharing, darlin'."
Jack didn't let you argue as the elevator doors opened and took both your and his suitcases inside.
"You can sleep in the car if you want." He smirked.