You push open the left side door, and enter to a warm, softly lit lobby. The hotel is even decorated for the season…either that, or someone really needs to take care of the cobweb situation

A young woman is sat behind the large desk opposite of the door, nestled between the two corridors that stretch down either side of the building. She appears to be looking down at something below the desk, her head is perched firmly on the palm of her left hand…I doubt she heard you come in.

WAIT PATIENTLY TO BE NOTICED