And They Make Sitcoms Out Of This Shit
The building was nice enough to have a concierge, though, sitting behind his desk and looking bored at his cctv screens, dressed up in his circus director outfit and giving me an inconclusive nod when i passed for the bank of elevators.
The Road to Midnight
I'm just a concierge. "i see." "i know it's almost eight, but would you be interested in dinner? i can send a car, if you'd like." "i have my own, but why?"
Marcus Lane - Chapter Sixteen
“i left a spare key on the nightstand if you want to go out, and i’ll tell the concierge you’re staying in my apartment too.”
Chapter III Sign Here
I walked into the building and was greeted by a very sensible, businesslike foyer with a concierge desk. i walked up to the desk where a petite blonde was sitting. "how may i help you today, sir?" she asked in a very guarded tone.
The Best Kept Secrets
Walking inside the concierge met him with a smile. "do you have a reservation with us tonight sir," the badger asked him, "or are you meeting someone here?"
Deep Covers
"i asked the concierge about it, and he said that it was the orders of the fur who was marked as having reserved the room." my tail jolted to safety between my legs as my mind came up with a pretty strong contender.
[QC-051] Caress of the Constrictor
Everything made him smile, but he was here with a purpose and an appointment, so he politely slipped through the crowd en route to the main concierge desk.
My Encounter with Michael
The concierge had apparently been pushed a bit far or had a bit too much bullshit, because rather than trying to be apologetic she was nothing but confrontational.
Abi & the Bizarre Cigar: A Mabel Greysmoke Tale
The bellowing voice immediately attracted the attention of pandsune, mouse, taxi counter concierge, and half the people on the block.
Untouchable: Chapter 50: Commitments for Tomorrow: Xander
Great, i like that place," mama miller said then passed sean his letter.we moved to the concierge desk and papa requested a hotel express to take us to the park."so after dinner we have five hours, want to go on anything," mama asked."
Scars Chapter Eight
The concierge paid them little mind, tending to her desk and papers. the cat woman waved norton over while the wolfess pushed the door open, letting in the blinding light of the outdoors. the smell of the ocean washed in along with it.
Independent: Episode Kanoth
Though the concierge at the hotel _did_ recommend it, it was his twentieth recommendation. kanoth took a sip from the cappuccino and his eyes immediately lit up. "huh." cedar turned to him, one green eyebrow cocked. "what's wrong?"