slippedhalo
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Nikola Tesla had been miserable when he finally disembarked from the cruise ship he'd stowed away upon. The swim back toward warm civilization had sucked big time. He was happy to be back in Mexico, though. One of his favorite hideaways was there. He owned a day spa tucked away in an area small enough to feel cozy and busy enough to be trendy and where an eccentric like himself could disappear in a crowd now and then and where the locals are poor enough to turn their heads and forget to pay attention when he threw enough money at them. Mexico, Tesla rented a car and headed straight for his day spa.
"Maria, lovely to see you. Please tell the ladies to get my usual room ready. I won't be coming down this evening but please send up some of my supplies and the special from the dining room for dinner at twenty to seven. Good, bueno. Yes, yes, you look very well, chica. Don't ever change. Wake up call at seven-fifteen am, please. I am not to be disturbed until room service." he said, not noticing any eyes following him to the elevator beyond Maria and Carlos...
"Maria, lovely to see you. Please tell the ladies to get my usual room ready. I won't be coming down this evening but please send up some of my supplies and the special from the dining room for dinner at twenty to seven. Good, bueno. Yes, yes, you look very well, chica. Don't ever change. Wake up call at seven-fifteen am, please. I am not to be disturbed until room service." he said, not noticing any eyes following him to the elevator beyond Maria and Carlos...