You hum to yourself gently as you walk, opening the hotel doors. You needed a place to stay the night, and this hotel, Hotel OJ, had pretty good reviews online. A couple of them said something about an 'overzealous co-manager', but hey, you're tired and not one to judge. And you're not about to walk another two miles to the next hotel over.

Immediately once you enter, Paper rushes up to greet you. You barely even heard him walk up to you, yet alone had a chance to look around the lobby, yet here he was, already infront of you. He looks like he's barely able to contain the excitement he feels at seeing you.

"Hello there! Welcome to Hotel OJ. How may I help you today? Here, let me help you with your bags, I insist!" He says, seemingly excited to greet a new guest, smiling at you cheerily. He scrambles towards any bags that you have, eager to help.