Sebastian walked through the opulent main lobby of Elysium, proudly glancing around at the hive of activity opening day had set off and meticulously observing how staff and guests interacted. Everything had to be perfect, today of all days. Noticing someone with their back turned, and unaccompanied either by an attentive member of Elysium staff or by a pleasure-seeking guest he decided to do the honors himself, and approached with a warm, deep voice lilting with an unmistakable Welsh accent, “Hello, and welcome to Elysium, I hope you’re finding everything alright? I can direct you anywhere that might pique your interest, help you find where you should be if you work here or where you want to be if you don’t.”
Harmony smiled at the man as she walked into her home away from home. Her safe haven was back open and she had missed it. She blushed at the accent, it reminding her far too much of home. “ I’ve booked the Hades suite . I’m afraid I might need some help finding it to drop off some things and get some last minute work done.” She spoke softly, letting her Irish brogue shine through
