Her smiled broadened just a little and she walked toward the main desk. The boy behind it did a double take as she approached, putting her arms on the counter and doing her best to not look scary. "Hi...we'd like a room."
"I-I'm sorry, Miss, but we're completely booked up." The boy looked intimidated like he knew her or something and was too scared to say no. Or maybe something else. Carol frowned and glanced at Peter then back at the boy.
"Oh?? I thought my boyfriend here made a reservation." She glanced over the desk at the computer, getting an idea. "Check for Parker." Carol again looked at Peter, her eyes giving him an indication that he should clearly come up to the counter. "Maybe you could help him, Pete?" Carol stepped back and looked around to find an open computer nearby- bingo. There was a terminal behind another empty counter twenty feet away and the rest of the staff was occupied. Carol did her best to look nonchalant as she slipped closer, and luckily everyone else seemed too busy notice. As the boy fussed with Peter, Carol got to work. It took her about a minute and then...
"Oh! Peter Parker? Wait- is that your real name??" The boy made a face and stared up at him. Yeah, this had to be a joke. "Room 227. " Carol had come over again, grinning and taking the cards they were handed.