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Azrael follows Eve into the building. Her eyes widen and sees that the lobby is really beautiful. She smiles.

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Apartment house

Interesting place. Looking around the spacious lobby, pretty luxuriously decorated for housing someone dead broke like I am. But questioning superriors decision isnt something that ever made things better for me, so i didnt bother. Hm. What will the responsible person be like? That was the one thing noone explained to me, they only said that she will find me. I shrug the tougth off, adjusting the position of my white top and continue examining wierdly flavored cans inside the wending machines. How does the tomato juice taste like I wonder. Well no money to buy it so it has to wait. With that I sit down in one of the comfortable chairs watching people going in and out of the house.

Lobby

There are new people comming inside. One woman in particular looking bit out of place in her black outfit and air of sureness around her bit stronger then the people that are living here. It felt like she had no doubt in knowing about this place and even the ones living here. Maby she is the owner here.
I lean a bit forward to get a better look on her, but nothing more. Until the person responsible for my integration comes here, I wont move from this place. Well nothing other I can do at this time. With that I lock the woman in my silent gaze, waiting what she will do.

Lobby

Standing up I take two steps to the woman in black. "I was told to wait here for the person responisible for my accomodation." I answer her question in flat voice.
Having my workplace in hospice secured a living place was deemed to be necesary. And altough I did not feel it was so urgent as they said, by living in this city I had to follow their rules.

Lobby
I take another two steps to Eve, rising my hand for a handshake. "My name is Colelistor or Cloe if its easier. I will be in your care." Even now my voice is flat and without a trace of an emotion, but my face responds with a gentle, sad smile.
When I notice whats happening one the free hand flys up to cover my face. "Im sorry. I did not mean to do that." I apologize looking down on my feet in embarasment.