I think the hotel staff weren’t expecting to see a semi-animated corpse in the room they were assigned to clean.
Let alone one that stood up, post ‘vital sign’ check, and cracked jokes about getting phone numbers.
And shortly after that, I left the blasting job as they said my presence was odd and the hotel staff at the places we were staying didn’t want to be left alone with me without supervision.
*Sigh*
Superstitions.. Blargh on them all.
Who (pray, tell) would not like you in close proximity? I’d be more than proud to take you to a family reunion!!
Y’all would fit right in! :o]
(We love dysfunction!)