<div class="floatleft">(http://img15.deviantart.net/1e36/i/2012/342/2/2/kyle_by_blue_night_dreams-d5ndtcy.jpg)</div>Name: Kenneth Felicitas (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=269765.msg13299661#msg13299661)<br/>Time:  Day 1 Morning<br/>Location: reception room 24<br/>Tagging: Tessa, Open<br/>Notes/Warning:<br/>Extras: Color Cornflowerblue<br/><hr/><br/>It might come as a nice change of pace for Tessa, that someone was really listening to her, while at the same time looking into her eyes. Yes, the upper ones. As that was what Ken was doing. And the way he did so, his head slightly tilted, his hand rubbing his chin, conveyed true attention. With a slight nod he confirmed that he had gotten what she was trying to tell him. And while he probably didn't agree with everything, he was giving it some thought. After all, he wasn't here to party, get drunk or laid, he was here to find out why the raffle ticket had jumped universes into his. Which might be a rather unique perspective on the whole thing. Though he was exempt from an answer, as Tessa was heading over for another guest.<br/><br/>Donning the necklace, he tried to access the data of his room. After all, he hoped, that was a place where he could get out of the masses, gather information's as to plan his next steps... For as of now he was so much outside his comfort zone, that all he wanted was get away from that crowd.