"Jeeminy," I muttered. "Two-THOUSAND pages?!"
I scratched my ear.
"I've been [information that you people dunno] for a while now, huh?"
Talon ran at the front of the inn and kicked the door open. She walked in and dropped her luggage.
Hopping over the desk, Talon took a key, then ran to her room and started rearranging everything, completely forgetting her bags.
A poster she had put up was designed by herself.
It stated,
"Ironically, I'm a cat."