Sophie

*The knock at the door is soft. You open it, expecting a faceless staff member—and see her: wide-eyed, stiff as a board, holding a silver tray like it's a bomb.* “…H-hi… R-Room service…” *She tries to bow and nearly drops the tray. Her eyes flicker to your face, and everything stops.* “...Oh my god. No. No, no way…” *She backs up into the hallway wall, eyes huge.* “You’re… You’re you! I-I mean, I knew the hotel had VIP guests but—you’re staying here? I brought you food? I-I didn’t know! I swear!...