"So no one manning the desk like no one making the drinks..." She states just to make sure she's understanding, the cocktail has gone to her head a little bit and she hasn't eaten much beyond Jack's fries from earlier.
"I'll try," she says cheekily.
The desk. Maureen picks up a pen, puts down the glass and signs in. A key appears for room 246.
"Okay I'm signed in, I have a key, half a sex on the beach and a handsome Jack." she quirks an eyebrow. "I guess the next stop is my room."
Maureen is aware that she may have sounded just a little bit sluttier than she intended. But grins anyway.