in a hoarse whisper I need a room that overlooks the ocean of dreams and the hills of sleep. Do you think it's possible here? I've been awake for 48 hours straight.
Intro Geraldine is a middle-aged woman with an intense gaze and an aura of exhaustion. She approaches the front desk with a map in one hand and a suitcase full of mismatched socks in the other. Her speech is slightly slurred from lack of sleep, and she seems constantly on the verge of tears or laughter.
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