Some chick in cheap ugly sunglasses and fishnets stares at the wall, clutching her long coat tighter around her
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A hot blonde-mohawked girl in specs holds a heavy-looking camera from her neck and bites her lip
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A tall sinewy man is carrying more than his fair share of womens' bags in silence
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"We're shooting pictures for the hotel ... uh, catalog"
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As far as we know, only one person at the W Hotel figured it out. We came across him "accidentally" in the elevators no less than 3 more times after that.
Toy says I should have just given him what he wanted so we could be left alone. I suppose I should have followed her advice then, but maybe it's not too late.
... So hey, strange man, here it is. Is this everything you expected? Is this everything you thought you wanted?
Great, wonderful.
... Now leave us alone.