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location: hotel lobby
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It seemed like there was quite a crowd gathering in the lobby where Scarlett was sat. Studying them in the reflection of the glass in front of her, she otherwise gave off the impression that she couldn't care less whether they were there or not.  From their point of view they would see a slender figure with long, poker-straight platinum hair perched on one of the stools of the bar. What they could not see, however, was the glass of red liquid in front of her - already half empty. 

As the intercom spoke up, a brief glimmer of a smile graced her crimson lips. [i][color=Crimson]Perfect. New friends.[/color][/i] Bringing the glass up to her lips, she almost choked on the blood she was about to swallow as a squeal of pure delight bounced off of the walls in the lobby. Instead of maintaining her usual grace, Scarlett whipped around to have her eyes land on some sort of woodland being. Her eyes flashed, literally, with anger as her peace and quiet was spoiled by some little girl. With her lip curling up in disgust, she grabbed her glass and moved to a seat as far away from that ruckus as she could get. She had no time for weird and wonderful hybrids. She felt most comfortable around those that she was familiar with - the regulars, like herself.