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Do we have any news on where the others currently are? Did they escape, are they safe?
"Hold up! I'm coming." She hurried before shimmying into her jeans. She wondered if that was the room service she ordered. The storm wasn't going to let up anytime soon so she hoped Scarlett, Lucien, and Warren did their thing. When she opened the door she was greeted with someone else. "You're not room service. I hope you have a good reason as to why you aren't my food. "
So the meeting hadn't gone to plan, Scarlett was hardly surprised. She took partial responsibility for the way the night ended up, but she couldn't allow them to act foolishly, her life was also on the line here. After some time outside to clear her head, Scarlett returned, relieved to see everyone had also left. It was hard to adjust to being around her old housemates again and the pressure of this trip put even more strain on already delicate relationships.'"Double shot of crown." Sliding up into a seat, Scarlett pulled a credit card from her bag, snapping it down on the bar top. "Start a tab." She was going to be here for awhile.
Being back at her hotel for the first time since checking in, Scarlett was obviously agitated, her clothes soaked through from the off and on rain and snow. This entire 'mission' felt like a big waste of her time, how could one man benefit them so greatly? "Finding him is pointless if we don't know how to convince him to help us." She passed by a mirror on her way to the mini fridge, shuttering at the sight. "Speaking as someone who gets called harmful and unstable on a daily basis.. some pity plea won't do shit. We need a bribe, an offer he can't turn down, let him think he's in control.. that he benefits more than we do.." It was strange for her to say we, to work with a group, but desperate times called for desperate measures. "When did my life become.." She mumbled, stairing blankly inside the mini fridge. "..this."
Merry Christmas
I got candy and cookies from the store. Enjoy.
"I don't think febreeze could even save this place." She'd finally finished cleaning her room. She did the best she could under the dilapidated manor.