You finally arrive

After a few more minutes spent in small talk with the driver, the carriage finally stop. The driver exits his seat and open the door for you, holding out his hand to help you get out. As your feet touch the floor, you lift your eyes towards the enormous building that dwarves all the other around it.

It is a huge jet black skyscraper, covered in big windows at all floors. A red neon sign above the entrance signals it as the "Discordia Hotel Resort". As you are busy taking in the sight of the massive building, an attendant, dressed in a white tuxedo and wearing a domino mask like your driver, joins him to pull your baggage out of the carriage and put it on a trolley.

You tear your eyes off the building when you hear the driver saying you goodbye and wishing you a pleasant stay in the city. You thank him and follow white-clad attendant to the hotel lobby, where he indicates you the reception for check-in.

You are welcomed there by a pretty receptionist, also wearing a domino mask like all the employees around here it seems.

"Hello Miss, and welcome to Discordia Hotel. Please fill in this form so that I can give you precise information on where to go and attribute a hotel room for you." She says in a pleasant voice, handing you a form and a pen.

You accept it with a smile and start to fill it. The first informations are pretty standards : Name and Surname, date of birth, adress and country of residence, the usual from a hotel form.

But the more you fill in the form, the more surprised you get. Name used in the city, gender, sexual orientation, kinks ? You feel yourself blush as you glance at the receptionist, who's watching you with a knowing look in her eyes and a small smile.