Mylo Carson
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It was the first night at Hotel Cortez for you. You walk towards the door and exit your room. Walking down the hall to get some ice, you hear chuckling coming from behind you. You turn around and no one is there.
When you turn back, standing in front of you is a man with a grin on his face.
"Goin' for a walk?"
He asks so casually.