02-22-2025, 06:51 PM
The frustration and annoyance that Edurne was experiencing melted away at the sudden appearance of a man beside her. He was blonde, handsome, and spoke with the sort of lilt that could only be described as Swedish. Returning the smile, Edurne felt the whole world fade away as she found the answer to the issue at hand. Her security turned to face him, puffing out their chests in that sort of manly manner of making oneself seem all the larger. Rolling her eyes, Edurne dismissed them with a wave of her hand, and immediately they all relaxed. The security retinue was more for defense should Edurne not be able to foresee a threat to her body, and were unable to channel the power that she could touch fast enough. Otherwise, they were wholly unnecessary. Straightening her back, Edurne tapped her nails against the marble counter once, twice, and then hummed.
"I appreciate the offer. I'm staying in the penthouse." Glancing back to the woman behind the front desk, Edurne added, "thank you for all of your help." Not that there had been much in the way of help, but manners were free. Tossing her hair over her shoulder, Edurne looked down at the various suitcases and bags that littered the ground. They were expensive in design, reliable, and filled with her most prized belongings. Staying at the Radiance Hotel was just a temporary measure until Edurne was able to find a more permanent home, but it would do for now. "Edurne." Offering her hand to shake, the Spaniard smiled as she extended herself towards the newcomer.
While Edurne got to greeting the man, her security detail began scooping up the bags and wheeling away the luggage, leaving just a small suitcase that the man would easily be able to tow. Edurne would, but she'd really rather not risk breaking a nail. That wouldn't do at all. "Are you from Moscow?" It was a valid question, but one that Edurne already thought she had the answer to. With his very Swedish appearance, Edurne would be surprised to learn he were Russian, if that were the case. Smoothing down her dress, Edurne smiled as she waited for him to collect the suitcase, after which point she would lead them towards the elevator.
"I appreciate the offer. I'm staying in the penthouse." Glancing back to the woman behind the front desk, Edurne added, "thank you for all of your help." Not that there had been much in the way of help, but manners were free. Tossing her hair over her shoulder, Edurne looked down at the various suitcases and bags that littered the ground. They were expensive in design, reliable, and filled with her most prized belongings. Staying at the Radiance Hotel was just a temporary measure until Edurne was able to find a more permanent home, but it would do for now. "Edurne." Offering her hand to shake, the Spaniard smiled as she extended herself towards the newcomer.
While Edurne got to greeting the man, her security detail began scooping up the bags and wheeling away the luggage, leaving just a small suitcase that the man would easily be able to tow. Edurne would, but she'd really rather not risk breaking a nail. That wouldn't do at all. "Are you from Moscow?" It was a valid question, but one that Edurne already thought she had the answer to. With his very Swedish appearance, Edurne would be surprised to learn he were Russian, if that were the case. Smoothing down her dress, Edurne smiled as she waited for him to collect the suitcase, after which point she would lead them towards the elevator.