WHO: Franklin Mott & Lisette de Lioncourt WHAT: Vampires sharing a room and playing twenty questions. How can this go wrong? WHERE: Suite 6A. WHEN: Nighttime. After this conversation.
Franklin wasn't too fond of sharing a room with Lisette, but honestly, what choice did he have? For some inexplicable and infuriating reason, his room had locked itself against him. Staying with another vampire was the only logical course of action, despite how much the two hadn't gotten along the last time they'd spoken on the network.
She charged only information, and that seemed alright. Franklin doubted that's all she wanted. He'd already answered all of the questions Ripper had, though withholding a bit about his weaknesses, naturally. There seemed no harm in doing the same for Lisette.
It was better than nothing at least. For the moment it was all he had. Within moments of finishing their conversation, he was at her door, knocking.