"I'm not." Bethany, slightly puffing her chest out. "Batman always saves the day." She made her way past the redhead with a scowl, ignoring the remark about the door being difficult. I just made it easier for her, the brunette thought to herself. The pungent odor overwhelmed her, causing her to cover her mouth and nose.

"The Ritz, this is not." She remarked. She agreed that this place gave new meaning to hell hole but there wasn't many options of places to stay. "I'm sure it's one of those handyman specials."