Four staff members remain around the desk. You recognize Jocelin, who remains seated behind the desk, the poor girl looks terrified. There is also another female and one younger looking gentleman wearing similar uniform. The female is tall, dark skinned with a long ponytail, she appears to be in her early thirties. The young man can’t be more than twenty or so, he has the lightest outline of a mustache you’ve ever seen, and his hair is in desperate need of a trim, or directions at the very least, He appears very uncomfortable. There is also a suited woman with the glasses, who looks to you with a face that informs you she is trying her best to stay composed. She introduces herself as Marsha.

“Hello, how are you this evening. Can we help you?” she says, trying her best to keep a calm smile. You can notice the young man’s body shaking slightly, he appears extremely anxious.

“We don’t allow pets in the hotel” the young man states, pointing to the cat on your shoulder.