<a class="username" data-user-id="2817" data-username="@Dhrixarc" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/2817/">@Dhrixarc</a><a class="username" data-user-id="775" data-username="@Silky" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/775/">@Silky</a><a class="username" data-user-id="1212" data-username="@SpiritBurn" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/1212/">@SpiritBurn</a><br/><span style="font-family:Amaranth"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b300"><br/>
Her mouth had run away with itself, when the final word twisted into a </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b3b3">'HELLooww"</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b300"> upon hearing she'd get a nice hot shower. The Witch batted her eyelashes and accepted the keycard, a sudden grin pasted over her lips.</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b3b3"> "Thanking you kindly!" </span><br/>
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Now that she'd gotten her way, she glanced at the creature stood upon the table next to her. <i>'So cute!'</i> She thought, resisting the urge to pet the little red tuft poking from atop its head. She had the feeling it could quite easily bite her hand off. Instead, she made her way through the labyrinthine corridors. It took a little while to find room '219'. Eventually, a green door bearing her number in brass came up. Were she not eyeing up the cute maid across the corridor, she'd have waltzed straight in. The sight of such wonderfu- <br/>
'<i>Amelia. Shower. NOW!' </i><br/>
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Walking into the room was a sudden delight upon her eyes. Like, a disgustingly grand version of her own familiar hut! Warped wooden walls, a bed with all the right grooves in it, and a mess of weird items. Shrunken heads, pentagrams and tarot cards.<i> 'Oh my!'</i><br/>
She paced over to the curtains and drew them open. A mob of pitchforks were shouting outside for her!? She drew them shut again, peeking through the gap with one eye, before opening again in confusion. Now the view was Underwater? A pair of rocks in the muddy basin. </span><br/>
<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b3b3">"Wait just one second..."</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b300"> She </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(0, 179, 0)">thought out loud, once again closing them, then picturing something in her mind before re-opening. Now, it showed their village up in flames while the mob desperately rushed with water buckets, yelling in panic and terror.</span><br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b3b3">"Hehehe..." </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b300">She chuckled, leaning dreamily to gaze into the flames.</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b3b3"> "Now <i>that's</i> a room with a view..."	   </span></span>