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[b][u]Location[/u][/b] - Best Exotic Hotel (Dining Hall)
[u][b]Interacting with[/b][/u] - Everyone in the hall[/centre][hr][hr]
Tas was the first person Anya had gone to to hand over the sweet prashaad. She noticed the milk dripping from her friend's face, and could only raise both her eyebrows in question. It looked like Murphy had been up to no good, especially after seeing her dump the rest of the contents of her bowl over Murphy's head. And to make matters more confusing... [color=a187be]"Hey Anya,"[/color] the girl was [i]laughing[/i] about it. Maybe Tas had snorted a bit too much of the milk... Anya could only laugh, if awkwardly, as she moved closer towards Murphy. She didn't bother to ask - she was sure Murphy had something to do with it. If he had a bowl-hat, surely he did something to anger Tas. For a moment she wondered whether Desh had anything to do with Murphy's bowl hat. As she had been returning from the mandir, she had seen Desh [i]dash[/i] out of the hall as if he were escaping his death.

Her cheeks reddened slightly. There was no reason for Anya to be blushing over the excitable hotel manager, but yet here she was. He was the only one she could [i]talk[/i] to. Not in Hindi, but in Bengali - her first language. Sure, she was fluent in Hindi and had no problem talking to the guests that knew the language, but nothing made her more comfortable than talking in her mother tongue, especially to someone who could respond in said mother tongue. It dulled her homesickness and definitely helped make her feel more at home at the hotel.

Approaching Cera, Anya couldn't help but smile as she greeted her with [color=9b6eb3]”Good mornin'. How was mandir?”[/color] It was something she could understand - especially since the young translator used the term mandir, making it easier for Anya to understand what Cera meant. [color=wheat]"Mandir was good. Poochhane ke lie dhanyavaad."[/color] Next to be given the prashaad was Marc. Now, Anya didn't dislike Marc persay. It was more like... jealous... of the fact that he was given the freedom by his parents to follow his dreams while she was stuck in her miserable state forced to study medicine.

Stepping right behind Anya was Alcander. She turned around, a smile on her face as she lifted the thali in her hand a bit higher. [color=wheat]"Good morning, Alcander."[/color] Her accent warped his name into something almost unrecognisable. She winced, apologising immediately afterwards for the mistake. [color=wheat]"S-sorry I..."[/color] And that was the last of the English she knew. [color=wheat]"Mujhe maaf karo, main aapka naam nahi uchchaaran karsakthi."[/color] Bowing, she handed him the small piece of the prashaad before moving on towards the next individual in the room; Owen.

Despite being one of the first people that Anya had met during her stay at the hotel, Anya wasn't the most comfortable with Owen. Sure, they were friends and often tutored each other in their languages - Owen teaching English while she taught him Hindi. Yet, she still greeted him with a smile and gently placed the sweet into Owen's hand, before moving back towards Tas. [color=wheat]"Aap ko main kuch aur do khane keh liye?"[/color] Anya asked, before realising she was speaking in Hindi. Slowly repeating the words in her mind, Anya tried translating [color=wheat]"more food you want? I make."[/color]

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[b]To Cera[/b] - [color=wheat]"Mandir was good. Poochhane ke lie dhanyavaad."[/color] → "Mandir was good, thank you for asking."
[b]To Alcander[/b] - [color=wheat]"Mujhe maaf karo, main aapka naam nahi uchchaaran karsakthi."[/color] → "Please forgive me, I cannot pronounce your name."
[b]To Tas[/b] - [color=wheat]"Aap ko main kuch aur do khane keh liye?"[/color] → "Can I get you anything else to eat?"
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