<span style="font-family: 'Bad Script', 'cursive'">There it was. Black ears twitched to the howling sound of the gremlin. Dark blue orbs widened then narrowed as she knew what troubles the hotel was going to be thrown into...even more so than normal.<br/>
"Not again." She huffed, the crow that was perched near her swooped around her, its cawing echoing down the hall. A hand raised and she waved it off. "Go on you silly bird. I don't have time for that." She said pulling from a little pocket what looked like a decaying old mouse. With a toss she sent it into the air, with a swoop the bird took it in it's beak and down the hallway it went to eat it...or stash it. She never was really sure what it was going to do. It only half listened to her anyway.<br/>
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Upon entering the lobby, she saw how half the liquids set upon the tables were all either empty or half full. Clearly...the lobby was never that busy. Her cat like eyes narrowed, ears turning one way then the other as he listened for the culprit who was really more trouble than they were worth. Gremlins. There should be a sign out for them. Or at least a separate wing...separate building for those beings. Her clawed fingers rubbed at her neck a little uneasily..then her chest, right between her breasts as if she was remembering something she rather not. Tail bristled as she heard commotion in the kitchen. She was on it. Instead she was met with an angry kitchen, grumbling and tossing things around. She slipped her hand along a rack, a long knife tugging into her hand as she dashed away before she could be stopped.<br/>
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"I'm taking care of it!" She yowled back, a fang poking against her lip. Her nose caught the scent, gremlins always had the scent of...something else. It wasn't pleasant either. "Where are you, you little trouble maker." She hissed, tail flicking behind her as she poked her head into one room, the scent of cookies came to her nose and she stopped outside the door, the toe of her shoe pushed the door open and she licked her lips. "My it smells delightful in here." She said stabbing the hall wall with the knife as it implanted itself, a large eye suddenly opened from the blades handle before rolling around and then narrowing at the feline maid as she took a step into the room with the elves.<br/>
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"Christmas cookies?" She asked raising a brow. Boy they must have been on vacation. </span>