269: Too Much Fun On The Day

Camilla “I’ll get it,” Drake said, putting his coffee down and stretching. He ambled over to the door, only to be met by yet another hotel worker with a tray in hand. “Good morning!” the worker said cheerfully. “I’m here with room service.” Drake and I looked at each other, both a bit confused. I raised an eyebrow. “Room service? We didn’t order anything else.” The worker checked a clipboard. “It seems like there was a mix-up. I’m just here to make sure you get what you ordered.” Drake, trying to be polite, smiled. “That’s great, but we’re in the middle of something here. We need to take a quick shower first.” The worker’s face turned slightly red. “Oh, I’m sorry. I can come back later.” “No, no,” I said quickly, standing up. “It’s fine. We’re just finishing up here. You can leave it on the cart, and we’ll take it from here.” Drake gave me a knowing look as the worker set the tray down on the small table and nodded, mumbling something about being sorry for the interruption. He