<div class="floatright">(https://i.postimg.cc/kGr5XmYy/daria.png)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Crocus Express Front Desk Clerk<br/><strong>Time/ day</strong>: Grand Magic Games - rest period, day one, mid-morning<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Laeran<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Crocus Express Office<br/><hr/><br/>Laeran would enter into the Crocus Express Office, and see a small young woman with spectacles seated at a counter, shuffling a pile of papers. "Yeah... And if you want more copies of this morning's issue, sorry, but we sold the last ones long ago," she said in a surly and rather harried tone.<br/><br/>"Good Morning and welcome to the Crocus Express," she said, after seeing that it wasn't one of the newspaper distributors she'd been dealing with all morning. She spoke with a droning, mechanical voice, barely looking up at Laeran. "How may I help you?" She did not seem very friendly and kept looking at the wall clock as though she were waiting for breaktime.