Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-44676266-20200120063852/@comment-44640489-20200120222236

Esme quickly shapeshifted into her wearing; sandals, a striped t-shirt and denim shorts. She quickly walked to Marcelo's hotel. When she came inside: crap. She didn't know his room number. She walked up to the front desk. "Erm, hello, I'm visiting a friend, could you be able to give me his room number." The front desk person looked up, "I'm sorry, we keep all of our guests information confedentil."