Is the Doctor in?

"Installing the AI chip?" Tisha asked as she heard Hiro's unexpected decision, her voice laced with astonishment, caught off guard by the revelation.

Suki, startled by the news, dropped the tablet onto the bed and began to hastily dress herself. She turned towards Hiro, her expression a mix of concern and disbelief. "We never discussed anything about you installing the AI," she pointed out, her words laced with a touch of worry. "Do you have any idea how dangerous that chip can be?"

Tisha's voice emanated from Suki's abandoned tablet, adding a layer of urgency to the conversation. "Prime Corps owns this chip, and Helix Corps is actively pursuing it. Are we really willing to entangle ourselves in the midst of a war between two powerful corporations?"

Hiro, now halfway into putting on his pants, paused for a moment to consider their concerns. "I understand how it may appear," he began, his voice reflecting a mixture of determination and hope. "But just think about what we could achieve with this chip. We could go beyond our current status as mere space mercenaries."

Suki's disapproval was evident in her tone as she voiced her reservations. "I'm not so sure about this," she admitted, a hint of uncertainty coloring her words.

Hiro, now fully dressed, looked at his Suki earnestly. "Have I ever let you down before?" he asked rhetorically. "Except for that one time when I drank the entire Frittzz drink after the Moncovia heist," he added, a playful smile crossing his face, trying to lighten the mood.

Suki shook her head in response and Tisha let out an "No" with a sigh, indicating that Hiro had indeed proven himself reliable in the past.

Affirmation filled Hiro's expression as he said, "Then trust me on this."

Fully dressed and equipped with his gadgets, Hiro left the room and stepped out into the bustling streets of Nexus, illuminated by the nocturnal sky. The lively atmosphere was filled with a diverse array of aliens going about their daily affairs.

Blending in seamlessly with the crowd, Hiro skillfully maneuvered through the familiar streets, expertly making turns at the right moments.

Eventually, he arrived at the entrance of a building adorned with a prominent sign that read 'Skyland Hotels.' Pausing briefly to gather his thoughts, he confidently entered the establishment.

Hiro stepped into the reception area of Skyland Hotels, a space exuding an air of elegance and sophistication. Soft lighting cascaded from the ceiling, casting a warm glow upon the polished marble floors. The walls, adorned with abstract art pieces, added a touch of contemporary flair to the surroundings.

As Hiro approached the sleek, marble-topped reception counter, he couldn't help but notice the immaculate precision with which everything was arranged. The receptionist, dressed in a crisp uniform, greeted him with a warm smile that conveyed both professionalism and hospitality.

With a polite and attentive demeanor, the receptionist inquired, "Good evening, sir. How may I assist you today?" Her tone was welcoming, indicating her readiness to accommodate Hiro's needs.

The counter, adorned with a delicate display of fresh flowers, added a touch of natural beauty to the elegant setting. Beyond the receptionist, a panoramic view showcased the breathtaking cityscape of Nexus, sparkling with vibrant lights against the backdrop of the night sky.

Hiro leaned slightly on the counter, maintaining his composure, and instead of replying verbally, he reached into his pocket and retrieved a sleek, black plastic card adorned with a gleaming golden logo.

With a sense of purpose, he slid the card across the smooth surface of the reception counter, presenting it to the attentive receptionist.

The receptionist's eyes widened briefly as she recognized the distinguished emblem on the card.

A subtle change in the receptionist's demeanor occurred as she processed the significance of the black card. Her eyes widened further, realizing that Hiro was affiliated with The L-Beam Associates.

The L-Beam Associates were Hiro's former gang before he ventured out to form his own crew. The card, a symbol of authority and influence within the organization, granted its bearer numerous privileges, just as Hiro possessed.

With a newfound respect, mixed with a hint of reverence, the receptionist looked up at Hiro and bowed slightly.

"Is the Doctor in?" Hiro asked.

"The Doctor is always in." She replied.

She swiftly whispered instructions to one of her colleagues, ensuring that they would cover her responsibilities in her absence.

Understanding the urgency and importance of the situation, she motioned for Hiro to follow her.

Leading Hiro away from the bustling reception area, she guided him through a discreet corridor that was hidden from the prying eyes of other guests. The hushed atmosphere and subtle lighting lent an air of exclusivity to the secluded part of the hotel. The walls, adorned with exquisite artwork, exuded an aura of refined sophistication.

As they walked through the corridor, the receptionist spoke softly, ensuring their conversation remained private. "Mr. Hiro," she began respectfully, "How long will you be staying?" She asked.

"I don't know for sure yet."

"Allow me to prepare a private suite for your stay. It offers utmost comfort and seclusion, away from prying eyes. Please follow me."

Hiro acknowledged her words with a nod, appreciating the attention to detail and the efforts taken to ensure his privacy. He followed the receptionist down the corridor, intrigued by the mystery that lay ahead within the confines of the exclusive suite reserved for him at Skyland Hotels.

The receptionist led him to a set of double doors, grand and ornate, exuding an air of anticipation. With a gracious smile, she opened the doors, revealing a sight that took Hiro by surprise.

Instead of a private suite, he found himself stepping into a large room filled with people, laughter, and the clinking of glasses. It was a mini high-class party, bustling with energy and excitement.

In the center of the room, amidst a crowd of elegantly dressed guests, stood the Doctor. He wore a charismatic smile and effortlessly commanded the attention of those around them. Hiro couldn't help but be taken aback by the unexpected scene that greeted him.

The room was adorned with lavish decorations, sparkling chandeliers hanging from the ceiling, and exquisite floral arrangements adorning every surface.

The Doctor caught sight of Hiro and his eyes lit up with recognition. He gracefully excused themselves from the conversation he was engaged in and made his way toward him, navigating the sea of guests with ease.

"Ah, Hiro, you've arrived!" the Doctor exclaimed, his voice carrying a hint of excitement. "I'm delighted you could join us. Welcome to our little gathering."