1x1 .chariot & clint barton

[rentropy]

"alright then, you're good to go." colin told him, putting the paper in a folder and then filing the folder away in a drawer. he turned and plucked the key for room two off the wall, then turned back and offered him the key, "you're in room two. wifi password is written on a sticky note on the nightstand... probably the nightstand, I cleaned it yesterday morning and I was kind of tired. anyway, uh- cleaning is at 11 a.m. on Monday, Wednesdays, and Fridays."

[.chariot]

Joel's hand glided over his, gripping the ring of the key around his finger. Thank you, I'll take note of that. Have a nice day! Joel smiled widely as he dashed for the exit. He heard a small ring of a bell that sounded after he opened the door. It seems cozy here, get some sleep, Colin. He turned and spoke. His eyes slightly squinted also being sleep deprived.

[rentropy]

colin almost genuinely smiled at his words. "don't worry," he replied, "I intend to. if you need anything, let me know. I'm here until 6 p.m." he started putting everything that he had taken out to check the man in back into the places he had taken them from.

[.chariot]

Thanks I guess. Nice meeting you. Joel walked out with a small grin on his face, his suitcase gliding behind him. He exited the reception and looked both ways. He followed a sign pointing towards the next building. He felt a cool breeze brush him on the cheek. A wave of relief and a calm feeling washed away the stress and a fraction of the tiredness. He looked at the key again, staring at the number that hung off the keyring. Number 2. He said to himself as he entered the parking lot that seemed empty. From the eye could see he could only note about 3 cars. Varying from white, grey and a teal. He gave a small sigh and his eyes half closed in a sleepy manner.