Morning came in the form of coffee and a grunt of a bellhop as the door was slammed in his face by a barely awake Ana-Lucia. True to her nature she was far from a morning person, her hair was a mess, makeup was smeared over her eyelid and upper cheek area. Glaring at the now closed door she grabbed her coffee cup and started to drink the dark liquid before stalking through the room and tearing open the curtain.<br/><br/>Sunlight slammed into her like a semi. Closing her eyes against the blast of light she allowed the warmth to soak into her skin, glad that she didn't have to worry about turning into a pile of dust on the floor. The hotel was unexpectedly nice, the room service sucked ass, and the hotel food tasted like it had been set out all night and only just taken to the rooms that morning. If there was one thing she hated it was bad service and worse food. Things would change once she had the hotel under her thumb. The first thing would be the windows. Tinting on all of them.<br/><br/>Frowning she pulled the curtain shut again. The one thing she hated about being a practicing vampire was the sensitivity to light so close to a feed. Grabbing her cellphone she looked at the calls, frustrated that there weren't any showing as being missed. Tossing the phone onto her bed, she stripped from the bathrobe that covered her naked form. Dropping the rest of the coffee into the sink in the bathroom and leaving the cup with it, she pulled the shower curtain back and stepped inside, glad that the water was now nice and toasty.<br/><br/>She'd get cleaned and go check out this building Galen had cased for her. She'd make an offer, get the place and get her crew moved in. A full day a head of her. So much for finding business and pleasure.