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Originally Posted by Metharie
When he arrived, he checked in, trying to avoid conversation with the friendly clerk at the reception - he definitely was no fan of small talk.
(If there is a form to be filled, Shenmachel requests the clerk to write for him, to avoid writing "Gerhard Reuter" where "Name" is to be put in. Instead, he wordlessly lays down his passport on the counter and lets the clerk write.
He sighs thankfully when the clerk asks for "A signature here, please" - and not "Your signature here, please" - and writes down his Role's name.)
Then he takes his baggage to his room personally, changes clothes and leaves again, calling for a cab to drive him to the "pawnshop" mentioned by Corat.
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Mitchim swung his car into the small parking lot attached to his pawnshop and got out. As he unlocked the front door he left a voicemail on Nain's phone "Hey, I'm running a bit late, had to swing by the shop to pick up some notes I've made." Hanging up he steped inside and glanced around, feeling a small surge of pleasure. The shop was small, but clean and neatly arranged. In addition to the normal musical instruments and eletronics there were several racks of clothing, some shelves of old books and even a few paintings. He closed the door behind him and steped into the back room where he had left his notes.