For: @ursulacruz Location: Ursula's Apartment in Garond
The festival was a massive success, and as far as Lindley was concerned a win for the humans in Vievecor. Not that they knew if they were in any sort of competition but the sentiment still stood. She'd done her darndest to hit every single venue as much as possible, recording each stop for her viewers. Her outfits had been meticulous with just the right amount of sweat pilling at her makeup. Hopefully it had been enough to inspire some to go out and have their own fun and not just sit at home and rot. Too many human, which is whom she assumed was the largest portion of her audience, lacked a work life balance or any sort of balance at all. Still the days were done, the makeup replaced for a bare face and the cute outfits for sweats. Wild, red hair in a messy bun she knocked gently on her friend's door, ready for a girls night. She loved that, girl's night, back in her original days on earth it had a completely different conation now but pizza and movies actually became a good substitute.
Knock, knock and nothing. Not the sound of feet running to the door or a musical one minute being chirped at her. An unsettling feeling came over Lindley. What if Ursula had gained a stalker that was willing to take action and some how got through door security? Of course Lindley could handle it but the fear she was too late choked her. She silently wished the door handle not to open but when it did she grew even more concerned. "Ursula? You ok?"