<div class="floatleft">(https://cdn.donmai.us/sample/a3/77/__ampharos_pokemon_drawn_by_takeshima_nia__sample-a3771c8c519adf80443bf7a767ca2dc9.jpg)</div><br/><hr/><br/><div align="center"><strong>Date / Time: Wednesday the 28th / Late Morning</strong></div><br/><hr/><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Tera Joule<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>(Pictured) Yellow skirt higher on right hip and down to knee on left, Crop top with open chest, thigh high boots. Black ring accents on clothing and wrists.<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Lite Beacon In<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Cassandra<br/><strong>Warnings:</strong>None<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Sabrina looked up when the bell above the door rang and the newest guest, becoming slightly nervous when she realized who it was. She understood Tera's goal to keep the inn open to all who needed respite just like when her parents ran it, but she was still a little nervous around Mistypes, especially the Liepard in front of her. "Oh! Miss Maranzano!" She said keeping her voice cheerful as she flashed her a smile, albeit one that still showed a bit of her nervousness, "Of course, of course. Tera is in the dining room, I believe she said the back left booth doing some paperwork." Sabrina informed the other woman glancing back into the larger room towards where her boss should be.<br/><br/>Tera was focused on her work unaware of the exchange up front, the numbers were being annoying this month, small bits not adding up on certain days and it was always while a couple of staff who were off today were working and she wasn't in the building. She was worried that they decided to help themselves to some of the takings, if that were the case she didn't know what she would do. If it was because they were struggling she would try to help them, see if she could ease their burden and remove the need for them to steal if she was right, then again if they were just doing it out of greed she knew she would have to let them go, and maybe report them to the guard.<br/><br/>She hated the thought, she wanted to believe in and help everyone, but she needed to keep the business in good standing so she could keep her other one helping those who needed the assistance. "Damnit, Gregory or Julia...which could it be." She mumbled to herself while pulling the papers back to herself, intent on checking the numbers again in case she made a mistake, "Could really use a distraction right about now." She said out loud, speaking to herself had become a bad habit she picked up but she tried to make sure she was mostly alone anything she did it.