"[i]MaldiciĆ³n[/i]..." Shaun murmured as he gazed around the hotel. "This place is beautiful." He was nervous, yes, but who wouldn't be? It was their first job after all! And in such a place with history... A pang of nostalgia hit Shaun. The place had almost the same air to it as his father's museum; like it had a million stories to tell of what it had seen the past hundred or so years, but it was always up to it's occupants to unfold them. The only difference was that this place was much more grand, much more exciting, and possibly haunted of course. He gave a grateful nod to Karen (whom he was tempted to call Grandma for her kind and old fashioned nature) before walking to Molly's side. He had a million questions buzzing around his mind, but the one that popped out his mouth was, "Are you nervous?"