The Bellagio

"Then let's get to your room. Where are you staying?"

"H here..." she slurred. Fumbling in her top seeking where she'd secreted her key in that bra.

Well, if nothing else, she had a hostage? She tried to 'help' the woman find the key, planning to hijack Halayin for a little while with her. "Okay, let's head up there, okay? You can rest and we'll figure it all out."

Mmmsshhk" She said incoherently. Easily tug-able back to her feet as the woman half slumbered in drunken stupor.

Satisfied, she checked the key, then brought the woman in and looked around for 'Daniel.'

Daniel shot a few games of craps, hit and miss, until he saw Myra walk back in with the drunk in her arms. He shot a 'you ok?' glance her way as he tossed the dice again.

He'd manage a win on the last shot, marginalizing the losses he'd already suffered at the craps table, letting him leave with a ten thousand credit owed to him as he moved off towards the couple of women.

Almyra nodded to Halayin and gestured for him to follow.

Catching up tot he two, "What's this?"

"I've a nice someone here who could use some support. So if you could, help me escort her to her room so she can get some rest and I can talk to her." She placed emphasis on "talk," as that was what she really needed the woman to do.

He looked forlornly back at the gambling tables, "fine." He slid under the other side of the women and helped prop her up to get to the elevator.

The girls room was a single king sized bed room, not the most expensive though not the cheapest either.

Almyra laid the woman down on the bed with a sigh. "I swear, you have the easy job."

He raised an eyebrow. "why just because I have to corrupt them?"

She held a finger up, shushing him, and moving away to let the woman sleep. "Something like that, yes," she said quietly.

"Does that mean I get to play here too?"

She glared at his mentioning of such a thing for the first time. "She needs help, not corruption."

"Semantics, but this is your toy. Play as you will."

She sighed and took a seat elsewhere in the room. "Hopefully we can calm her down enough that I can actually talk to her."

"A quick slap sometimes works...or cold water, or coffee." He shrugged.

"Yeah... she passed out before I could figure out where to get coffee. Right now I think she needs to sleep it off."

"I'll order some from room service." Halayin picked up the room phone and ordered a pot of the strongest most expensive coffee that was available. He smiled at Myra and started taking his cloths off. "Don't worry not for you and your toy but i am going to have fun with bell hop." He began getting himself 'ready' for the coffee to get there.

About five minutes later there would be a knock on the room door signalling the coffee having arrived.

Daniel answered the door, stroking himself. "oh thank you very much. If you would like you can come in a get your 'tip' " He smiled suggestively.