<span style="font-family: 'Bad Script', 'cursive'">Speaking of the nymph seemed to bring her about. Her heels clicked on the floor as the sound of rustling feathers took to the higher parts of the hotel. "Don't leave me a mess." She warned after her feathered friend how merely cawed in response as if it knew exactly what she had meant. Her blue eyes watched a moment before she remembered she was tasked to keep the drinks filled and the table tidy for guests. Sometimes...her mind ran amuck and it was a wonder she was capable of getting things done. First it was gremlins. Then it was cookies...once it was something shiny. Another occasion it was an attractive man... She giggled quietly to herself taking the back way into the kitchen.<br/>
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As Clove passed the counter she grabbed a plate and set some of the cookies she had taken. She tried to smear a bit of blood off one before shrugging. "Cookies...with a special icing." She informed the one eyed cook. "Off causing trouble? You know...I liked those elves." He said with a heavy voice, his large nose smelling the bloodshed on her. "Your going to get yourself confined to a room for a century if you keep it up." A giggle came from the neko and she waved a clawed hand. "Oh please! I'm enjoyed too much to keep locked up." She said taking a tray that held an assortment of the drinks that were out in the lobby. "Now. Excuse me I have work to do." She said eyeing the creature before looking to the stove. "I think your burning something." She said as a way of leaving, her hip bumping the door as she walked out. <br/>
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Her black ears twitched and with a sneeze the tray clamored onto the long table. "Is someone looking for me!?" She shouted, her voice ringing in the lobby. A little delayed but she never missed when someone spoke of her. Rude or nice...her hand brushed her nose as she readied herself to sneeze again...it never came. Turning her head she eyed the man at the front desk that was speaking with Maya. She held up a large glass container of one of the drinks as if to prove she was doing her job. "No need for chains tonight." She teased flashing a fanged grin before turning her attention back to the table and brushing away crumbs, cleaning up small spills and setting out new cups. </span>