[ Why is it... weirdly cute when he does this... wow.
Miguel, while smiling about his follower, is approaching the pretty lady at the front desk. He introduces himself with all the charm in the world, and without missing a beat, starts spinning a tale about how they have nowhere to go, if she had any leads on what they could do, a promise to make up the lack of money with work—and sooooo many compliments.
It all works, too, because she hands him a keycard with one hand while the other twirls her hair.
Sure, he's a terrible liar. But he's a great bullshitter. Especially when it's not entirely bullshit. They really do have nowhere to go. And... he doesn't want this guy to be stuck in a bad place because he asked him to come with. ]
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Miguel, while smiling about his follower, is approaching the pretty lady at the front desk. He introduces himself with all the charm in the world, and without missing a beat, starts spinning a tale about how they have nowhere to go, if she had any leads on what they could do, a promise to make up the lack of money with work—and sooooo many compliments.
It all works, too, because she hands him a keycard with one hand while the other twirls her hair.
Sure, he's a terrible liar. But he's a great bullshitter. Especially when it's not entirely bullshit. They really do have nowhere to go. And... he doesn't want this guy to be stuck in a bad place because he asked him to come with. ]