"You could sleep on my bed at my hotel number, I'm used to sleeping on the floor, but on one condition, you have to carry Alex up to my room. Also can you help me at the restaurant? I got a job there to help pay for food."
I'm going to sleep so pretend I walk out to the restaurant and work there until morning.
If I explain how we're still inside of the jail, then the story would be spoiled, also this rp is not dead, my comp. just crashed.
Lance wakes up in a restaurant with $100 dollars in his pocket. "Well 2 full days of working here really paid off!" He starts walking back to his hotel room.
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