Priestly shoved the folder deep into his backpack as the motel came into view. He'd told some vague story about wanting to go into the city to pick up a book on demons, and he had a feeling that Faith hadn't really believed him but he hopes he wouldn't be questioned about it until he had time to process what he was doing.
He smiled slightly, remembering how he'd felt when he went in to sign up and she had immediately handed him a script for some musical, straight to dvd movie for the Disney Channel. The only hitch was... he needed to practice, both lines and the songs, and he was a little unsure of how anyone was going to react when he finally told them.
Wiping the smile from his face and trying to act cool, Priestly opened the door to the motel room, pretending he'd just had a day in the city looking for a book.