[color=f7941d]CELESTE BROWN[/color] - Sandy Coves Inn - Morning

“I think it will be great when word gets out. I mean, it is already great, but when more people can enjoy it will be something special.” Brandy places her finger over her mouth, “You know Celeste, I brew my own moonshine. You have the space, I have the knowledge to make a one of a kind alcohol, I think that space would make a nice honky tonk...bar kinda thing. I also have some interesting recipes for potatoes and onions if you have a deep frier. But we can talk about that some more later, I told Rook that I'd help with the wall.”

Celeste's eyes widened.  Moonshine!  "Hold up, are you serious?"  She could barely believe what Brandy had just old her.  "You'd...you'd distill out of my inn?!"

They were approaching the foyer again.  Before Celeste could continue questioning Brandy, the digital voice of Archie could be heard, talking to...someone.  Brandy was there, first.  Celeste thought she recognized the man at the counter, but wasn't totally sure.  She was pretty tired the night before and couldn't remember everyone she saw, if she hadn't talked to them. 

"Woah, slow down there, hoss. I ain't here for room and board. I'm uhhh, here to speak to your boss. Tempeste? Selista? Somethin' like that?"

Brandy walked out and waved, “Good morning,” she offered a pleasant smile and pointed, “That's Celeste.”

"Good morning!" Celeste chirped in addition.  "Can I help you, sir?"

A rather large man with some pretty intense scars walked in just moments after the first,  “Do you work here, or know the person that works here? Emergency.”

Brandy blinked, then pointed at herself, “Na...no, I don't, the robot is Archie and Celeste over there is the owner.” 

"...hello," Celeste replied awkwardly, offering a small wave.

“Emergency? Is everything OK? Can I help?" Brandy continued.

Celeste looked over her shoulder to see Frieda remained loitering in the doorway to the hall, appearing slightly interested but generally disconnected to what was going on.  [i]She's so weird.[/i]  She returned her attention to the folks in her foyer and cleared her throat, trying not to sound annoyed.  "Sorry to interject," she smiled, tilting her head to look up at both men standing in front of her.  "I'm Celeste Brown," she repeated for emphasis, flipping some curls off her shoulder and smiling her sweetest smile.  "This is the Sandy Coves Inn, and my assistant there is Archie."

"Pleasure to meet you!" Archie greeted in a pleasant sounding, though robotic, voice.

"I'd be glad to help out as best I can," Celeste continued, "but you're all gonna have to tell me what it is that's goin' on.  So!"  She placed her hands on her hips and stood up as tall as she could, which truly, was not very tall.  "Who wants to go first?"