Literature
McCoy 'Bones' x reader (The sketch to his heart.)
Sitting in the Lounge and holding your pencil over the opened sketchbook on your knees you looked around for some interesting people to draw.
Your sketchbook was very important to you because it was really difficult do get paper nowadays; drawing at a tablet or at the pc would have been much easier, but you liked the grip and the special smell of paper.
You used to do the sketching every evening, since you began working for this hotel a few years ago.
It was a nice job, varied and not too exhausting.
You were something like a gofer, doing your work where it was needed.
Mostly at the reception, but also at the bar and in hotel rooms for cle