((Sorry for the delay. I forgot it was my turn to post.))<br/><br/>The Devil's Dream was far too old and wise to truly hold a grudge against her but being a building could get boring and while she was sure it would never truly try to harm her, it did like to mess with her. "It's worth a try," Ink said with a shrug as Lara suggested going ahead of her so they didn't draw the building's ire.<br/><br/>She directed Lara up several flights of stairs and was pleasantly surprised to find the journey to her floor uneventful. They came out in a hallway that looked similar to any hallway one might find in an average apartment building. There were numbers on the doors and neutral colors in the decor. She led Lara to room number 303, not far from the stairs. It had no handle but seemed to recognize her as she approached, gently swinging open as they came near. "Thank you, James," Ink said to no one in particular as she went inside. Immediately, the door began to close to shut Lara out but Ink caught it. "No James. She's a guest. Be nice." The door seemed to hesitate before swinging open again.<br/><br/>"James is my roommate. He's a ghost," Ink said casually as she stood back to let Lara in. "He probably feels the energy from that book of yours and was worried for me. He's quite overprotective sometimes."<br/><br/>Her apartment was nothing like the bland hallway outside. Her fashion sense was reflected in the decor: lots of cool neutral colors with silver knickknacks and floral patterned objects but with a sort of thorny, sharp quality to them. Various crystals and brightly colored stones sat on shelves and tables. There was even a crystal ball sitting on a little table beside a window on the far side of the living room. The front door opened into the main room with a little kitchen and dining nook off to the left. There was a big plush couch in the middle of the living room and a hallway that presumably led to her bedroom. Books were... everywhere. But the clutter only added to her mystery and quirky sexiness as she moved nimbly through the ordered chaos.<br/><br/>"Make yourself at home," she said as she went into the kitchen. "Want something to drink?"