"Hey, if I leave my bags here can I go look around?"
"Certainly," the receptionist replied. "Just leave your bags with Perdy over there and you can come back when you like."
Carl looked over at the dog-girl. "Perdy, that's a funny name for..." The girl stared back at Carl dissaprovingly. "I may be covered in fur but I still have feelings," she said, shaking her canine head.
Carl left the hotel and looked around, basking in the sunshine. There were a lot of places he could go.