The Pierre hotel

[Brady Sydney]

"I'll be looking forward to it." Brady said with a wink and then waved as the elevator door's started to close.

[Morph]

Morph raised his hand as a good-bye to her and turned to leave the hotel.

[Brady Sydney]

Brady waited within the elevator until there was a 'ding' indicating that she was at the top floor. The elevator doors opened and she walked straight ahead to a door. Taking out a card she swiped it and then walked into her suite. Going over to the couch she sat down and then picked up her cell-phone that was sitting on the coffee table. Seeing six missed calls she shook her head slightly before turning the phone completely off and then laid back, closing her eyes. Hoping she'd fall asleep.

[Morph]

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By a chance, the package sent to Brady from Europe ended up in Morph's van with the rest of stuff for his shift. He got to it by lunch and smirked, seeing her name and address. In ten minutes he was already at her room, holding the package under his arm and knocking.

[Brady Sydney]

Brady was standing in the bathroom looking in the mirror at the cut above her right eyebrow. Earlier she was visited by a man who dealt with the people who slipped, a man her father sent to make sure she wouldn't talk about her 'work' anymore.

Hearing the knock at the door she yelled out, "Hold on! I'll be right there," and quickly fixed her hair so that it was hiding the cut. She didn't know who would be at the door, but whoever it was she didn't want them to see. She then hurried to the door, not looking through the peephole, and opened it. Smiling once she saw who it was, "Well, hello."

[Morph]

"Hello there," Morph grinned, "so you see, I did come up here, just like you said I should," he gave her the delivery sheet and a pen, "sign here."

[Brady Sydney]

Brady laughed and took the pen, signing her name on the delivery sheet before handing it back to him, "Yes, just like I said," She smiled and looked to the package under his arm. It was most likely from her father since her mother didn't know where she was.

[Morph]

"There you go," Morph handed her the package. "I almost thought I wouldn't catch you here, I thought you worked elsewhere during the day."

[Brady Sydney]

Brady took the package, her smile fading a bit, "I do most of my work here in the hotel," She said simply and then went and set the package on the coffee table, "You can come in," She told him turning around to look at him, "Unless you have to go."

[Morph]

"I have to go," Morph said, "but I guess the world won't end if I come in for a few minutes," he came inside, closing the door behind him, and looked around. "Nice place you got here."

[Brady Sydney]

"It's alright," Brady said shrugging slightly, looking around before looking back to Kevin, "Do you want something to drink? Water or..." Brady trailed off as she walked through a door into a small kitchen, looking into the refrigerator, "I have soda." She called out.

[Morph]

"Okay," he replied, looking around aimlessly. "You sure I don't distract you from work or something?"

(( and I'm off ))

[Brady Sydney]

Brady grabbed two sodas out of the fridge and walked back into the main room, "I just finished up with work. So, you're not distracting me in the slightest." She told him and handed him one of the sodas.

(( Ok, bye. ))

[Morph]

"Alright," Morph replied, opening the can and sipping from it. "Thanks. So, uh... how are you?"

[Brady Sydney]

"I'm good," Brady nodded and sat down on the couch, "You can sit if you'd like," She said and gestured towards the other smaller couch. She then unconsciously ran a hand through her hair, most likely giving a good view of the cut above her right brow, "How have you been?"