Mz. Hyde and Catt meet Artemis

The pleasant warmth of summer was slowly vanishing. Cold winds were beginning to ebb at the borders of the Society, but the cloudy skies cast little more than chilling breezes upon the building. It wasn't an overly unpleasant day, merely drab, plain.

In this season, a person might gaze out of their window longingly, and to the one who had observed, it was easy to notice a regular visitor that never made it past the doors. He'd been coming and leaving for a few days by now, and the routine was strange, if nothing else: the man would go as far as the doorsteps, but as soon as he would bring his hand to knock upon the doors, his confidence - and his fixed smile - would vanish. Hastily, he would turn on his heels and make his way back down the streets. He'd be back the next day. He always was.

And he was here now; he stared up at the imposing building with a hopeful smile, stray curls drifting in and out of his view. Slowly, he stepped forth, a beat passing before he gingerly applies a knock against the door.

Mz.Hyde: *After barely tapped the door, the massive mahogany door flung open, and there was Mz. Hyde.* WHAT DO YOU WANNNTTT?!😈

Decipherer:  The man -- a vaguely, vaguely familiar face -- blinks, before a small giggle escapes his lips. "Oh, I'm terribly sorry if I disturbed you, dear! I was wondering if a Mister Elias... um, Castellanos happened to reside here?"

Mz.Hyde: I punched him into next week, he'll be back on Tuesday.

Decipherer:  His face pales with concern, his smile faltering. "W- what?"

'''Catt Hatter:'''  She's joking. *A girl with brown hair and a large top hatt said, stepping up behind the excitable blonde. Despite looking tired she seemed friendly enough.* You said Elias Castellanos, right? I heard he showed up a few days ago and got his own room after recovering in the infirmary.

Obtained From
Gray Skies and Purple Guys