~*~Chapter Two~*~
Room Service






"Thrilled" Quistis said letting her sarcasm get the better of her. Selphie only shook her head and followed Quistis out of the room, who made sure to lock the door behind her. The two girls walked through the garden to the Ragnarok, only stopping a few times to say hello and good-bye to a few people. Selphie smiled in glee as the boarded the Ragnarok. Quistis slid into the navigator chair beside her and picked up the small packet that laid there.

"What's this?" Quistis asked with a frown.

"Cid told me to make sure you got it" Selphie said starting up the engine. Quistis opened the package slowly. First thing that was inside was a key card, with the words "Royal Esthar Suites" sprawled across it in cursive writing.

"Hotel Key" Quistis said out loud before slipping it into her purse. Then there was a large envelope. She pulled it open and her eyes widened. It was packed full of Gil, and held two shiny plastic credit cards. There was a note in Cid's hand writing that said "Make sure you have a good vacation, Quistis"

"Wow! Imagine all the shopping you can do!" Selphie said with a squeal. Quistis tucked the Gil away into her purse.

"I probably won't do much shopping" Quistis said. Selphie shook her head a little and smiled.

"Well, you better. Cid wants to see all of that Gil gone when you get home" Selphie said with a small giggle. Quistis shook her head and stared out the window for the rest of the journey to Esthar. Selphie landed the Ragnarok expertly on the landing pad and left Quistis with a big hug.

"Thanks Selphie" Quistis said with a smile. Selphie and the Ragnarok left her then, alone in the Esthar airport. She walked through the hustle and bustle of people clutching her suitcase tightly. It was a short lift ride to the huge building that was the Royal Esthar Suites.

The glass building towered before her, shining in the daylight sun. You could look right into the bottom floor through the glass, but the other floors were smoked over. She sighed and walked inside grabbing the key from her purse. She stepped up to the desk, looking at the handsome man that was there.

"How can I help you miss?" he said with his eyes traveling down her body. She smiled slightly, it had been a long time since a man looked at her that way.

"My name is Quistis Trepe, and I have a room here. I just arrived and there is no number on my room key" she said putting on her sweetest smile.

"Of course Miss Trepe" he said taking the key from her hand. He clicked away on the computer for a moment before turning around and pulling out a different key.

"Your on the top floor" he said handing then both to her with a smile.

"Two?" she said frowning.

"Ah yes, the one with no number is for the elevator. The other is for the room" he said winking at her. She smiled again and picked up her suitcase as she walked away. She stepped into one of the waiting silver elevators. She looked around for a moment before spotting a place to slide her key card. Sheslid it in and the elevator zoomed up to the top floor. She stepped off into a small hallway, clean and simple leading to an ornately carved oak door.

The slot for the key card blinked at her when she slid they key in. The door opened on its own accord, leading her into the huge hotel suite. She dropped her bag and looked around in amazement. The room was big enough for eight people, the smokey glass all the way around allowing her to see out but no one to see in. The first room was the main room, adorned with a huge couch and love seat set facing an enourmus entertainment center. Irvine would love that.

Off to the side was a kitchen with a bar wrapping around in front of it. Beside the bar was a huge dinning room table beside door leading off onto the stone balcony. Three doors stood open against the back wall as she headed towards them. In the middle was a bathroom that was bigger then her dorm room at home. At one side there was a bedroom, all done up in deep purples and blues.

The second bedroom was the one she chose to sleep in. It was done in deep rich browns and creams. She wandered a round the room for a bit before spotting the room service menu on the bar. She smiled lightly picking it up, eyeing the selection. She grinned suddenly and looked over at her purse. She raced to the phone and dialed the number quickly.

"Room Service" a voice said from the other side of the phone.



A/n: My proof reader is out of town, I did my best but if you catch any huge mistakes let me know. Thanks!