Sam: i- thanks- -he grabs his backpack and gets out of the car-
Max: -he follows out of the car as well-
Damien walks over to a shady looking motel
Damien:...alright. This looks good.
Sam: this . . Is even creepier.
Max: -literly runs in through the door immediately-
Sam: i-
Damien sighs
Damien:...I've slept in worse. Will check for bedbugs before we commit to staying, ok princess?
Sam: ok?. . -wispering to himself- . . I'm not a girl or royalty . . -confusion-
Damien rolls his eyes at you and walks inside
Sam: -he just follows-
Max: -just happy to be under a roof again-
The person at the counter is flipping through a magazine and doesn't even look up at them when he says
???: We only have singles.
I- what does he mean by singles?
Damien: Single beds...your rooms clean?
???: ...that's subjective...
