but... I liked the movie.... and the Master was totes Albert Wesker.
Her face matched her name as she bit her lip. "Um... I think so... unless you can think of a good reason why my knickers are next to your head. Can I have those please?" A nervous laugh, and she positioned herself onto her elbows, still looking down at him from the bed.
"Okay, so..." she looked around, "the bathroom is over there. D'you want to go first? I say we leave before either one of us has to pay this hotel bill." There was a flirtatious grin that she couldn't really help.