Time to Return to Life as She Knew It. -open-

[Angel Eyes]

Happy, the young girl was happy, her parents finally came home. And since they were home she got to leave this place. Freedom she had so much more of it when they were back at the estate. She heard her siblings were in trouble and that brought the most joy of all to the young girl. It was hard being the baby of the family, the one that everyone thought you would not learn from the olders mistakes, and would make bigger ones. The young girl already knew how to throw the correct sort of party when the parents were away, the right people to hire and how to have it look as if all she did was read a book on the couch.

Either way, her suitcases were packed. She actually carried them to the door. “Maid! Englebert should be up in a moment to get these. Tell him to be careful with them.” And she flounced back into the room she would soon be leaving to make sure she left nothing behind.

The maid, otherwise known as Langston, came out of the room she had been using and nodded to the young girl. “Will do.” Once she went back, it would be complete and proper names once more, the small taste of freedom would be gone. She knew what she had signed up for when she began to work for the girls father. He really was dashingly handsome and a sweet talker, but in his line of business it came in handy.

Langston really knew how to pick them did she not the last person to interest her had been a dash and diner. He had sucked her freely, dropped her off to her room while she was weak, never giving a name. Never contacting her again. She couldn’t of searched him out, yet she was easily found, if one had only wanted to look. Men made her wonder things. A shake of her head, she had to finish up in the rooms.

Englebert had come to the room and had grabbed all of the young princesses items. A glance to Langston. “As it is your day off I shall see you when you return to the estate.” He then passed a envelope over to the woman. “Please settle the rest of the bill here, I have to get the young miss home. Her parents are anxious to see how she faired.” He gave her the sort of look as if he thought that Langston would of harmed the girl. With that Englebert held open the door and escorted the young lady out and into the car where he had paused to open the main door. Langston was left with a small carry on sized bag, her larger suitcase had been put in the back of the limo, which had now drove off.

Giving a light shake of her head, she looked inside the envelope, almost wondering if they had added severance pay as well. Either way, she grabbed the small bag, and made her way down the steps, stopping only once she reached the desk where she rang the bell.

[De'Ryanna Aybara]

The bell rang but no one came from the stairs or down the hall, or even from the Meeting Hall next to the front desk to answer it. Instead the front door opened up and there was De'Ryanna wearing a mate grey robe with the hood drawn up over her head and carrying a brown paper wrapped package in her hand. She saw that someone was there at the desk and quickly looked her over.

"Can I help you with anything?" Welcomes to the Inn would be held at bay for the one she saw had a smell that was familiar to her. She pushed the hood back from her head and there was a slight ruffle of her cloak as she began to move forward, the glide step hidden well under the long skirt that she wore.

There were only a few reasons why a person would stand at the front desk but whatever the reason they always wanted something. On her way in she had seen the car outside - not knowing that it was officially called a limo- and so she only assumed that perhaps they were leaving. Then again.. they could have been bringing in more things. She turned her head to the side as an eyebrow raised up, her brown package she sat down on the desk: it was thick and secure from anything coming out. "Shall I send for someone to help you with your things?"

[Angel Eyes]

She had not yet met the woman, but she was waiting most patiently, that was until she was spoken too. As the voice spoke, she spun on her feet to face the voice. "Hello. I am here to check out Natasha from the Inn." The room had been under the girls name and here was the Maid as she was better known as doing the signing out.

"Thank you for the offer of help, but everything has already been loaded in the car." Except for the carry on bag that was with the woman. In fact the limo had already been pulling away. She looked towards the entrance with a smirk, one day, one day she would not work for people whom had such little regard for their employees.

Turning back to the the woman whom was now behind the desk. "I just need to know how much the bill is." And then she had some other things to figure out.

[De'Ryanna Aybara]

Reaching for the Ledger she pulled it out, that old leather book was sat on the desk and she opened the cover. As there was no need for her to help this woman with bags then the bells could be left alone - no need to summon the young anthro when he had no work.

De'Ryanna scanned the pages of the book as she flipped through, looking for the name Natasha. "Natasha..... I hope that you have enjoyed your stay here at the Tel'Ranaemyn." Yes, she addressed the lady before her as the one who was checking out. The lady could have meant herself but to keep from having to give a name...finding the name she traced under it with her finger and looked up to the other one.

"You are Natasha, are you not?" For if she wasn't then signing out would not be as easy. Her finger tapped against the name before bringing out the pencil and placing it on the desk. "If she is someone else, then we can have a different process."

[Angel Eyes]

No, no need at all to summon the young anthro, at least not on her account. She had nothing that needed assistance and she had nothing that would be able to be be helped.

Now she thought about that she could attempt to lie and say she was Natasha but that wasn't what she wanted to do. Nor was she really that big of a liar, not that the woman couldn't. She gave a shake of her head. "I am not Natasha, but the stay here was very pleasant thank you." She could answer that for she had stayed with Natasha in the room, but the man hadn't had her sign when they got here, really, had Tasha even signed herself in?

"I am sorry it looks as if we are going to have to use the different process." A nod of her head, rather simply.

[De'Ryanna Aybara]

"So you are not Natasha." Stated to simply make that fact clear. De'Ryanna pulled back the pencil as well as the Ledger and turned it around so that it was in her direction once more. Now taking the pencil in hand she drew a straight, singular line through the name that was written there.

Turning the room over to someone else was not all that hard although, perhaps this woman would not want to stay in the same room that the other was vacating? Still, she would need something from the rooms 'previous' owner for them to be properly exited. "Do you happen to have something of Natasha's on you or that you can retrieve?" Whether it was a hassle to do so or not she wouldn't state because it didn't matter, the lady could either produce it or she could not.

"I do not know if you were told this at the time of your arrival," because she did not check her in and not everyone was told, "that the one who signed in also sign out when they depart." Someone else could do it, there was only extra work.

"Will you be staying in her same quarters or are you requesting a different location?"

[Angel Eyes]

She shook her head in the negative. She most def was not Natasha. If she had been Natasha the woman would of probably known by the attitude that was radiating from the girl. “Nope.” As it had been repeated she thought she should repeat that as well. She watched what the woman was doing.

Now, did she have something that belonged to the younger girl? That was a question, that she looked rather thoughtful for a moment. “I do not have anything of hers.” She wasn’t thinking of going back to the room, surely there would be pieces of hair on the pillow or something?

A shake of her head. “No, we were not told that. As if that is the case then Englebert would need to sign out the room. He was the one that signed us in. I have nothing of his either.” She would have even less access to the man’s stuff then the young girls. She wasn’t talking about the one that had checked them in, he was one of those suck you almost dry once and never contact you again sorts.

“Oh…I won’t be staying in that room.” She looked thoughtful, about debating if she was planning on getting a room at the Inn or not.

[De'Ryanna Aybara]

Alright.. so there was nothing that she could give her and she wouldn't be staying in that room... did she need a room? This would be taken one step at a time since that seemed to be how they were going. If the woman before her would have stated if she was leaving or not or any other things about this checkout, then they could have done a few things at once. Nevertheless.

De'Ryanna drew a small circle on the outside of Natasha's name and started filling it in with the ink from the pen. Focused she was for this was no simple coloring fill, the one who had made the contract with the Ledger wanted to check out of the Inn and they were not here to do it themselves. It did not matter if the person was away from the Inn for days, weeks, or months at a time, what mattered was whether or not it was still included in their list of residences. True that she had never fully tested the reach of the Ledger to see if it still held power across plans and various realities and realms but it was better to be safe than sorry.

What she was doing now was making a contract-exchange and adding a complex Weave of Spirit and Fire into the darkened circle as she had been taught. Unnoticeable to the untrained eye and harmless to the touch it may have appeared that she were merely doodling, stalling for time, and it took only a few moments to do.

"Press one of your fingers to the circle and you will be done in checking out Natasha," she explained after she was done, setting the pen down. "And the debt will have been paid." The worst that would happen to her is a bit of the ink rubbing off on her finger, nothing that couldn't be undone with a simple hand washing or spit to the finger.

[Angel Eyes]

It wasn't her fault that she had not a thought in her head about staying until the lady behind the desk brought it up. Nor was it her fault she didn't know the rules with the ledger, she had not handled much on the check in besides checking out the man that was handling it, but he hadn't said anything.

The lady was coloring, a bit odd but hey what could she say. When she was told to press her finger to the circle, she did such, a simple press of pointer finger to the ink blot. No smear no rub just the pressing and lifting of said finger as she was instructed.

She glanced at her finger noticing just a bit of ink would would be rubbed with her thumb till it disappeared. "I probably should not take a room right now. If I find myself without a job and some money to pay for a room I shall be back." She knew she would be able to find it. "Thank you for your help."

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