[color=f26522][h3]Gregory Irving[/h3][hr][hr][/color] 
[i]‘Huh…’[/i] This sort of luxury was something Gregory had never before expected to experience, much less now that he was an subnatural. Allowing his attention to wander, he wound up blinking hard to keep himself from staring at any of the other patrons as they judged the odd group. Drumming his fingers against the palms of his hands, a slight sigh escaped as the lift’s doors closed and it began to ascend.
 
The penthouse was every much as impressive as he might have expected, and he gave it about as much attention as he paid the officer’s briefing. It wasn’t like he had planned to leave the hotel even before the warnings given. Once only the four guards remained, Gregory headed to claim one of the dozen rooms as his own. The luxury of it all would probably be wasted on him as his, but he sure as hell wasn’t about to have a roommate for however long they were stuck here.
 
The gym a few floors down and the swimming pool both saw a fair amount of use, and while he tried his hand at the supplied violins a few times, he gave them up as a bit too different from what he already knew to pick up quickly before long. Things were a bit of a blur if he was to be honest, and it wasn’t like the sleeping pills helped. Sometimes it was the middle of night when he awoke and headed down to the gym, tiring before heading back up to the penthouse to sleep it off. Not healthy, but it was easy enough to stick to and left little waking time to dwell on things.