Tragic Life Part Two
The hotel room was cold and Kyle was once again tired, rather worn out. The plane ride was uneventful, if somewhat dull. Hearing his friends.... Co workers talk about their families, wife, and children. It became quite annoying. He was the youngest on staff for the agency by far and his life was somehow the most incomplete.
Frankfurt was quite mundane the private jet had landed ten minutes before schedule and Kyle had the driver bring him to the hotel by five all after several meetings of course. He hated business trips but besides that it was same old same old.
Kyle felt unsafe or improper dressed in his expensive suite so before even turning the lights of his suite on he stripped to just his fur and sat on the bed.
He sat for just over four minutes before looking to the closed drapes and unlit room and realizing he was unhappy. He had reservations for seven so he had some time. He decided that swimming would be his best use of this time and grabbed for his luggage case beginning to shuffle through it. The quiet of his room slightly eerie....
The pool was warmer than expected against his fur as he dived in and began to make laps. Large windows opened to the now dark exterior. Kyle liked to swim it cleansed his soul in a much more real way than many things that he experienced on a day to day basis.
The lighting of the pool was quite elegant and somewhat strange as Kyle was the only one occupying the space it consumed. His sleek body cut through the pool as if he was a singular piece of metal or more accurately a well oiled machine.
Kyle was so caught up in the prowess of swimming and observing the buatey around him that he didn't notice a small fox enter the pool room. He walked quite calmly to one of the laid back chairs and began to play on some sort of tablet device.
It was only when a familiar song of Lady gaga's most recent cd began to emit from the device that Kyle's attention was grabbed long enough to notice the small white fox looking up from the tablet and straight at him.
End Of Part two