Darion had turned the channel on the TV until he found a game on, a replay of a game that had played a week ago, but should keep him entertained until it was time for the meeting.  And at least until one of the hotel's staff answered his little call.  Well he hoped so anyway, they did seem a bit odd to him, all the ones he had seen had white hair even though most were young, and just acted odd.   Completely weird.<br/><br/>He didn't bother to look over towards the door when he heard it open, the sharper hearing made it impossible not to hear it open, and he could smell the girl as she entered. The room, and hear her walking in hesitantly.  Seemed a bit weird compared to how most of the other maids seemed to act.<span style="color: Blue">“Yeah, sorry, just got out of the shower and was spending the time relaxing before you got here, I needed a drink...”</span>he said, beginning before he looked over and saw the woman that stood there in the room.  She was not one of the white haired maids, and the redness on her face showed she seemed to react differently than some of the others.  She was acting like a normal person would, other than the 'My Lord' title she was directing at him.<br/><br/>That realization made him get a little self conscious, but he wasn't shy so he didn't rush to cover.<span style="color: Blue">“Oh, sorry about that.  I was expecting someone who was... well... one of the 'staff'.”</span>he said a little while watching the girl's reaction.  He reached over to where his duffel bag was and pulled out a clean pair of boxers and a gray t-shirt.<span style="color: Blue">“I don't think the others would have really cared. Much.  Turn around and I'll get dressed.”</span>he only waited a short moment though as he was a bit curious as to her reaction.<br/><br/>He saw the blush on her cheeks again and grinned a little.<span style="color: Blue">“unless you would much rather i stay in only a bath towel?”</span>Darion wasn't really serious about the question though because he was motioning with her to turn around with his finger.  Instead he waited a moment for her to turn around before he got dressed again. Pulling the shorts on and then the cargo pants and a grey t-shirt that was almost too tight, he was dressed again when he stood up.<span style="color: Blue">“Alright, I'm dressed, you can turn around again.”</span><br/><br/>When she turned around again darion was dressed minus his socks or shoes, and he was actually studying the girl up and down.  The gowns of these girls didn't actually show the people off, so he didn't really get a good estimation of what she looked like other than the girls face.  Her ginger colored hair drew his attention first.  Then her pale skin showed the freckles along her face, and then her blue eyes.  She was cute, and looked nothing like the other servants in the Hotel.<span style="color: Blue">“You're not like the other people here.  Are you one of the Hotel's staff?”</span>he asked curious.  She seemed to nervous to be one of the hotel's staff, who seemed trained to be excited, not shy.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>