<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/ux7NN6T.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Dr. Aurore Fawkes (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=277865.msg13807159#msg13807159)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>A Handsome Suit (https://i.pinimg.com/564x/55/af/12/55af12e8bb9d40f22eb3cc8006bf7f41--women-in-suits-women-ties.jpg)<br/><strong>Date:</strong>1st of September<br/><strong>Time:</strong>8 AM<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Personal Apartment (https://homedesignlover-v9knqtdmbjdl0jm.stackpathdns.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/04/3-contemporary-apartment-inside.jpg) -> Lobby (https://i.imgur.com/pz1QTPz.jpg)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Daichi Nakamura | Open<br/><strong>Mentioning:</strong>Isaac Sankale, Helios Starborn<br/><strong>Warning:</strong>N/A<br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Ever since she had opened the clinic, she had found herself a routine which she diligently followed since she have to arrive to work at a certain time. Opening the clinic was one of the wisest decision she made, other than moving to this apartment to have it as her permanent home. Perhaps it was just pure luck she had heard about this particular apartment, but sometimes fate had its very odd and strange ways in pulling strings. When she first arrived, it didn't take her very long to realize that this very building housed supernatural beings. Indeed, meeting the very landlord was a dead giveaway no matter how handsome and charming he was but nonetheless, she had trusted her guts in where she felt Mr. Sankale had some good character within him despite his demonic upbringing.<br/><br/>Just like any other morning, Aurore had woken up after gathering ample of sleep and then cleaning herself promptly before dressing herself up appropriately. There were times she would dress herself in more feminine clothes if she felt like it, but most of the time, people would had mostly seen her wearing more masculine suits which didn't hinder her beauty in any case. This time, she chose a simple yet sleek black suit and a matching tie to go with the piece, along with a pair of heeled leather shoes.<br/><br/>After dressing herself up and tidying her hair, the doctor soon left her apartment and descended down the elevator from her floor to reach to the lobby area. Despite having every intention to head out of the building to head somewhere to have her breakfast, she took a curious glance around the area and easily spotting the familiar face of the landlord conversing with a new face, from what she could see. A slight glint crossed over the lens of her glasses as she eyed the new face with some curiosity, noting something rather peculiar about him but soon dismissing it.<br/><br/>She was almost heading towards the door — if not for her hazel eyes catching a male figure standing near the sofa with some luggage on tow. Aurore would had disregard the notion on approaching the young-looking man but the miserable expression upon his face had made her decide otherwise. If he was going to be her new neighbour, why not just introduce herself now rather than later? It seemed to be a wise idea especially since she noticed on how nervous the man looked as she neared over to him; the gentle clicks of her heeled shoes upon the dark marble floor was enough indication of her arrival.<br/><br/>"Good morning. You look quite miserable standing here, so I was wondering whether you would like some company." Her voice sounded feminine yet deep and sensuous with a rather pronounced posh accent. A graceful smile curved upon her lips and she tilted her head slightly as she spoke further, "I'm Dr. Aurore Fawkes, but you may refer to me as Aurore if you will. I can't help but notice you are looking rather distressed. If I may, I would like to assist you if you're having any trouble. But first, mind telling me your name?"