( @keykoded ♡ ) the hotel was filled with all and more. each room could wander into other universes, tell a story of it’s temporary owner and all the more. she had poured her heart into understanding what the home of many wanted. the walls spoke to her in many ways, the ghosts that lingered would help solve the many riddles.
however, it would still keep Svetlana on her toes when it unveiled new prospects. the mid-day was the only time of silence for the Inn. many monsters laid to sleep after a long night of work, hunting and god-knows-what-else. Lounging around in a overbearing gown, filled with feathers and jewels, weighing against her frame.
she pauses mid way on the lounge stairs while seeing a familiar face. a human? it couldn’t be. no human could see the lavenza for it’s true beauty. liquid from her glass splashes against the marble, she must of stopped eruptly, a smile plastered on her face when making eye contact with the other.
“ Florence? i wasn’t expecting to see you around here.” She laughs, nervously.