Celeste's hands flew up jerkily as the courier feigned for the weapons, then fell to her sides and she signed heavily. "O-kay, I think it's time for you to leave now."
She pulled open the hotel room door, the bottom whoosing across the plush carpeting. An employee was wheeling a room service cart down the hallway, on its way to some other room, and the smell of food wafted past.
"Have fun. Bye!" Celeste gestured in an after you motion.