Guns and Paintings May 9, 2022 2:21:50 GMT -5
Post by Mr. Moon on May 9, 2022 2:21:50 GMT -5
After their adventure in the mound, Gabriel took Danielle back to his hotel room. Under normal circumstances, the Professor wasn´t very picky about the rooms he was staying in and preferred quiet and inconspicuous places, but this time he needed to put a good impression on people who treasured money above everything else and so he was actually staying in the presidential suite of the local hotel. Unlike the regular rooms, this place was accessible only through a separate staircase guarded by a giant of a man. More than six meters tall, with a bulky build that combined mighty muscles with an excess of body fat. The sumo wrestler was wearing a traditional marine blue kimono, with flowery motives. His presence filled almost the whole entrance hall, with his top knot frequently hitting its celling.
His deep voice boomed through the hotel as he greeted the Professor. Gabriel sighed for himself. He strongly disapproved of this formal behavior of his companions, but they insisted, that it’s necessary, at least in public places.
He asked, looking at Danielle.
“He looks skinny. Should I send a lunch upstairs?”
Gabriel laughed wholeheartedly.
“I don´t think SHE would like to bulk up, but…”
He looked at his watch.
“Lunch would be great, thank you.”
Hariyama grinned in response.
“My apology miss!”
Shaking his head with a wide smile, Professor Moon led Danielle upstairs into his room. Well, it was more like a private apartment, with several separate rooms, a spacious living room, and a large balcony. Everything looked luxurious and crazily expensive.
“The bath is behind the doors on the left. If you tell me where your hotel room is, I sent someone to bring you some clean clothes. Or I can buy you something if you want. We still have time, so no need to rush. In meantime, I´ll prepare the needles.”