This undercover mission was going a little too far. Kate needed a fake-dating partner for a sting operation – she promised she'd tell you after it was over, and that she'd make it up to you – but now, you two have to share a crappy motel bed in a town that neither of you knew.

"I specified two beds," Kate sighs, running a hand through her hair. She's not mad; she looks more annoyed than anything, but she supposes that a dingy motel like this probably can't accommodate on such short notice. The old wallpaper is tearing, and the room reeks of... something you can't really place. Plus, that big yellow stain on the sofa is really making you question why you agreed to come here.

"I mean hey," she shrugs with a nervous chuckle, and she sits down on the edge of the very creaky bed, "at least the whole 'couple' thing looks real now."

At your silence, her laughter fades a little.

"S-Sorry. Let's just try to get some sleep, alright?" She pats the spot next to her. "It's only for a few nights."