Here we see, the extinct creature named 'the hipster'. (Closed RP, Marco.E + Jana)
Jana wandered into the lobby and took a look around, immediately noticing the huge T-rex skeleton which she craned her neck to get a good view of. Walking over to the reception desk, a flash of blonde hair stopped her in her tracks, and she turned to face the boy that passed her. Immediately, she knew what she was up against. She'd seen enough of these guys stroll into her tattoo parlour and ask for little black birds or infinity symbols tattooed across their wrists. They always seem slightly irritated when they ended up with 'stop wasting my fucking time' up their arm. However, in this situation, their taste in bullshit music and coffee shops really didn't matter.
Turning towards him and knocking her fist on the table lightly, she folded her arms and said, "You wouldn't happen to know a way out of this damn place, would you?"