SachiGrl
Indecisive Being
Her ears flickered every now and then as Ms. Midna spoke. Her expression changed between pensive and confused. Her brows would furrow as she was told of the thunderstorm then the edge of her lip would twitch while one of her brows arched at the mention of a meeting. A meeting?... she thought curiously. "Was this meeting with Ms. Blood? How's the current condition of our estate," she looked around. The maids finished gathering their broken sisters, so there was no longer a back and forth pattern between the robot maids and the storage facility behind the front desk. The lobby wasn't at it's best. It looks like they need to re-purchase new furniture.
Perhaps, Fawna should walk around the hotel and do an inventory check. Did Indigo already check and inputted the hotel's needs? She unfolded her arms and touched her head lightly. The traffic of thought were put at a complete halt due to a sudden haziness. She closed her eyes for a moment then opened them again to focus on Ms. Midna and her response. With her current state, she can't wonder around without an escort at least. Ms. Midna is far too occupied to escort her owner. "Also... have you done an inventory check?"