[She still flashes Isaac a look before pushing open the doors and making her way into the bed and breakfast.
What greets them in the interior is a slightly overperfumed lobby looking like it's come straight out of a B&B that seems to go a little above and beyond. Underneath the cloying scents of lilac and perfumia which makes Isaac sneeze from the strength of it, is a set of couches and arm chairs that are an explosion of paisley, all leading to a front desk made from polished wood. Standing behind it is a middle aged woman with a very aggressive perm in her chestnut hair, a bob of poof curls that bounces a bit as she turns to face them.
"Oh, well hello there. You poor things, were you out in that storm?"
Caroline offers her best smile as she makes her way closer.]
Yes, and we were hoping we might be able to get some rooms?
["Oh, sure now. Let me just check the guest book and see what we have available."]
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[She still flashes Isaac a look before pushing open the doors and making her way into the bed and breakfast.
What greets them in the interior is a slightly overperfumed lobby looking like it's come straight out of a B&B that seems to go a little above and beyond. Underneath the cloying scents of lilac and perfumia which makes Isaac sneeze from the strength of it, is a set of couches and arm chairs that are an explosion of paisley, all leading to a front desk made from polished wood. Standing behind it is a middle aged woman with a very aggressive perm in her chestnut hair, a bob of poof curls that bounces a bit as she turns to face them.
"Oh, well hello there. You poor things, were you out in that storm?"
Caroline offers her best smile as she makes her way closer.]
Yes, and we were hoping we might be able to get some rooms?
["Oh, sure now. Let me just check the guest book and see what we have available."]