<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(https://cdn1.iconfinder.com/data/icons/user-interface-colorful/48/user-512.png)<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Real Appearance</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://images6.fanpop.com/image/photos/42900000/Lili-Reinhart-Elle-Magazine-Comic-Con-Portrait-lili-reinhart-42922223-1280-1920.jpg)</div></div></div></div><strong>Name:</strong>Lauren Nudel<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Floral print dress with white, strappy sandals<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Suite | Pod<br/><strong>Date/Time of Day:</strong>Tuesday, June 1st, 2021 | Mid-afternoon<br/><strong>Content/Trigger Warning:</strong>None<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Mariko Miyazaki<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>The entire trek to Lauren’s suite had the woman wide eyed and beaming as she took in whatever small glimpses of the hotel she was able to take in, along the way. She was escorted by the bell hop, who had her luggage on one of those wheeled carts, and showed her to her suite. She awkwardly smiled at him when he waited for her to open the door so that he could place her luggage inside for her, realizing that she didn’t have any cash on her, to tip him.<br/><br/>“I’m sorry, I don’t have any cash…” she apologized to the man in uniform. He shook his head and waved a hand in the air to dismiss her concerns and took his wheeled cart and headed off. With her stuff inside her newly opened door, she looked around, again, mesmerized. It was so beautiful! She almost felt like she was at some sort of a resort already. But maybe that was just how the hotel had been designed, she supposed.<br/><br/>After being introduced to the hosts via TV, she realized that it was time to get started right away and immediately felt a flourish of butterflies inside of her, all stirring. Well, it sounded like it was time to dive straight into the deep end. Lauren turned to the door and shut it behind her, walked across the hall, and entered a pod with an open door. She shut it behind her and took in the small room. They really didn’t call it a pod for nothing, she chuckled faintly.<br/><br/>Across the way, she could hear a stuttered, bashful, “H-hello?” which made her perk up. “Oh, hi.” Lauren called out, probably speaking a little too loud to make sure that she was heard. It felt strange to talk to someone on the opposite side of a wall. How thin was the partition between them? “Can you hear me okay?” She asked, nervously. “My name is Lauren, by the way.” She walked around to the couch and grabbed herself a bottle of water to start, already feeling a little parched.