sugary sweet Evil Pastry Lady
Miles had walked downstairs feeling tired but more relaxed. Walking back down toward the front desk he was told where Torin was and headed off to find his room. He walked down the corridor scanning the room numbers until he found the number he needed. Smoothing out his suit he knocked on the door and waited for someone to answer. He glanced down the hall looking for Fia with a puzzled from, she said she'd be right behind him...hmm. Raising his hand he knocked again, "Come on Tor...is this any way to treat the newest face of our government by keeping him waiting?" he said with a cheeky smirk.
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