Star vs The Forces of Evil: Unforgettable Getaway

Chapter 5: Moonlight Waltz

Day 3

The following day went by mostly quiet. Star & Marco, for the most part, decided to hang around the hotel until it got late. Despite already being here for 2 days going on 3 they had yet to actually explore their own hotel. It was quite the large, expansive building.

Their first stop was deep into the hotel's ridges, where they discovered that it had its own personal spa. The room was small, but it was filled to the brim with every spa treatment one could imagine: facial treatments, mud baths, manicures, pedicures, etc. It was pretty much an exclusive feature: it would only host up to two people at a time and people had to sign up to get their turn.

"Marco are you seeing this?!" Star exclaimed, peering into the window and seeing a pair of women enjoying the treatment. "I've never seen anything like it in my life!"

He took her shoulder; he appeared to be confused. "You've never seen a spa before?"

She snapped her head to him. "I guess I haven't."

"Well I know what we're going to do before we go home. Spa day!"

"Ooh, sounds exotic!" Star turned her head back to look inside the window, then back at Marco. "You know, I have to say, I'm kind of impressed. All of that stuff they're doing in there, it seems..."

"Feminine?"

"Well...maybe?"

He raised an eyebrow. "So? If you're worried about me being embarrassed or anything, don't. Anyone that thinks spas are just for women have clearly never had a mud bath."

She leaned in close, almost as if she was attempting to flirt with her eyes. "And you have?"

"As a matter of fact, I have. They are super relaxing."

"I'll take your word for it, but-" She leaned in more and pecked his lips. "Are they good for other stuff too?"

Marco slyly smiled. "I guess we can find out together, right?"

"You read my mind, Diaz. You read my mind."

They both walked into the front door that led into the spa. There was a counter there will a nice, middle-aged woman working the computer. "Welcome, do you have an appointment?"

"No, but we'd like to make one."

"Excellent choice." She pulled out a clipboard with a sign-in sheet attached. "We take customers two at a time for a two-hour window. Please fill out your name and room number and we'll put you into our system."

Marco took the clipboard from the lady and flipped through the pages. To their surprise and disappointment, they discovered that the waiting list was actually quite long. "Jeez, there's at least a 3 day wait for this place."

"Aww, poo. I hate waiting." Star playfully pouted.

"It's alright. We've got plenty of time." He took the pen and started writing his and Star's name on the list - for Day 9 of their trip - and handed it back to the woman. "It'll be a bit of a wait, but-"

"I'm sure it'll be worth it." Star smiled warmly. "Besides we don't need to wait for the spa to have some fun." A loving kiss followed.

"You're right about that."

"What else does this place have?"

"Let's go find out."

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Their venture into the hotel's main floor took them to what looked like a one-screen movie theater. It looked to be a small room with about 20 or 30 seats and a medium-sized television at the end of the room. There was a pamphlet near by that Marco picked up. "Looks like this is the hotel's movie theater." He began reading the pamphlet to himself. "Oh, it looks like this is one of those riffing movie theaters."