A tall lanky man with a pale face and a face devoid of expression staggered into the lobby.
Being of clearly no importance to anyone the poor shmuck struggled to get past the door, 
which was sternly guarded by a ghost with a clipboard.
A short exchange of moans and grunts that seemed to have some meaning to the two of them took place.
The man relinquished a package and left to wander the forest mindlessly.

The package was a small box of 1 by 4 by 8 inch,
wrapped in brown postal paper and covered in foreign stamps and stickers warning to handle with care.
Attached was the invitation letter to Like, with a large "Return to sender" stamp on it.