"The hotel is, like... that way, right?" Riley wrinkles her nose, pointing in just some vague direction. Please do not listen to Riley, she honestly has no clue where they are, she's sloshed on wine and has spent the last five minutes of their wandering staring at herself on her blinged out phone. Her hair looks tousled and it's hot, and that's literally everything she knows right now.

"I mean, I'm sure we can find some cuties to put us up for the night if we get stupid lost, it's not the end of the world." Again, do not listen to Riley.