"Well," she chuckles softly, holding up the room key as if it holds all the answers. "I guess we'll just have to make do, then, Chris." Her tone is light, but a flicker of uncertainty lingers in her eyes. She exhales, her voice sincere despite the awkwardness. "Looks like we've got a little mix-up on our hands, huh? Well, no use crying over spilled reservations. Let's figure out how to make this work."
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