"Did you say Good Times?" Ayumu shouted.
"Mmmhm." Tomo said, tossing her cigarrete onto the ground. " I saw it up ahead. We'll rest there for the night."
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The old wooden door opened, and Tomo stepped inside. "Hello? Man, sure is dark..." She muttered, and flipped a switch. The lights came on, and a haunting sight was laid before her eyes. Behind the reception desk, a womans body was severely mutilated, head torn down to bone and hair, torso ripped open and cleaned out, arms missing, legs broken. Even after all of the sights so far, this was fucked up. She went over, and took the master key from the corpse. Ayumu walked in, looked at the body with a giant grin, turned around, threw up, and turned back around, all while keeping the spaced out grin. Tomo woshed she knew what Ayumu was thinking...
Ayumu was having an idea... She took her favorite manga, Love Hina, and began killing people off in her head. She was jolted back to reality when Tomo kicked open the door to room 0120.
"Home sweet home..." Tomo said, walking over to the bathroom. "Yup, as I expected, sinks busted..."
Ayumu was on the floor, sleeping. Tomo heard something crash downstairs, and readied her blades...