"I...already pay for...no...previously pay..."
 
"Reserved a room, you mean dear."
 
"Yes, reserve room, for myself... and she..."
 
"Yes sir, and your last name please?"
 
"Last...name..."
 
"Nakai," Lilly quickly spits out.
 
"And how do you spell that..."
 
"N, A, K, A, I..."
 
The desk clerk quickly begins typing. A long line loomed behind the pair, many of those people showing faces of frustration and impatience.
 
"[Dear, you don't have to speak english, I can handle it.]"
 
Evidentially, she could hear the panderings of those behind us.
 
"[Please, Lilly, I just need to practice.]"
 
At that, she gives out a small sigh, and a small chuckle at that.
 
Keeping a cheery look, the clerk breaks the silence, "So are we visiting the States for the first time?"
 
"Yes, on holiday."
 
"Oh, and where are you from?"
 
"Niho-, uh, Japon."
 
"Well, I assure you, you'll have a wonderful time here in Nevada..."
 
Behind the desk, the printer begins to hum softly.
 
"...And here are your room keys," she hands one to Lilly, "And for your information, we have accomodations for the visualy impared, baralle menus are avaliable in our resturaunts...uh...in english  unfortunately."
 
"Oh, no it is alright, I can read english."
 
"Oh, well, then please, enjoy your stay at the MGM Grand!"