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Alice pauses outside the place she was to call home for the length of her stay at Heathglen, room 105. Almost as if she was hesitant to see what laid beyond this door, she pauses staring down at the card key. Shaking her head and giving a small chuckle at her wariness, her slender fingers pick up the card key as if it were a living organism before swiping it swiftly and deftly through the locked slot. Seeing the green light go off, she wraps her hand around the cold metal handle before turning it and stepping inside the darkness.

Her hands frantically feel the wall, frowning trying to find the switch. Before long, she comes in contact with the small knob and flips it up abruptly. It takes her eyes a few minutes to focus before she can clearly see what was actually in the room: bare white walls, hardwood flooring without a rug in sight, closet doors on the left of the room, a mirror on the right and a queen sized bed (no sheets or comforter mind you) tucked into the upper right corner. A small frown can't help but grace her lips seeing the absence of color.

"Ms.....Kuro..nomi...Ple...ase...wait...up!" Alice spins around hearing the wheezing voice of her butler, holding back a giggling seeing his appearance in her doorway. "Loaded down like that, you almost look like a donkey, Ciel." comes her good hearted reply before rushing to his aid to take away some bags from him, carefully setting them down in the middle of the room. Placing her hands on her hips, the small frown returns as ideas of how to spruce up the room flood her mind, blocking out Ciel's patient words.