Daeroth Fabiani? She'd heard of him a couple of times in the past, but nothing too awfully bad really. She did however know he was associated with Maria and that was something she didn't care to know. The two of them barely got along, and that was only if they were spending perhaps maybe two minutes in the same room together and that was again as long as they were passing by each other and no words were exchanged.<br/><br/>"Ana-Lucia DelaCourt." she nodded her head politely. This was all about business, she could put that haughty attitude aside long enough to ensure that everything was going to remain civil and not somehow get screwed up under her watch. "I don't think it matters where you want to crash in here to be honest, the entire place is a bit of a dive. Though I'm sure you can see that." she smiled a little even herself disgusted with the temporary hideout they had been given. "It shouldn't last long, twenty hour hours at latest. As for me I don't know that I'll stay here, there isn't many rooms for resting and the couch.. Well." she shrugged. "Not very comfortable. There's a bed which again isn't the best."<br/><br/>She raked her fingers through her hair before sighing and shoving her fingers into the pockets of her jeans. "I think maybe I'll go see this hotel Galen was just telling me about. Might give me some idea of just how worthwhile that place would be if we were to add it to our up and coming estate."