"Atlas," Olesya warned slightly as he refused to play nice with the new angel and in turn spat upon those who worked in Heaven to send Angels to Earth. She released his arm and stepped between him and the new angel, a soft smile playing on her lips, "Well, as you can see a lot has changed since the 15th century and humans have made leaps about bounds in technology. Of example, instead of having to spend our painting, they can now," She paused as she pulled out her phone and quickly took a picture, "Capture the world around us far faster than we ever could before. Which also means, that we as visitors here have to be more discreet in our happenings. Even things that we believe will go unnoticed sometimes get caught by humans and it can cause... issues for everyone involved."

She held her hands in front of herself, "Now, why don't you allow me to get you up to speed a little on Earth so that you don't accidentally endanger more humans. I believe that would be in all of our best interests."

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Zerena slipped inside her room and closed the door behind her before she threw her things onto the ground by the door. The place was gross... She had a feeling that the sheets were not as washed as often as they should be and she was just about positive that blanket that lay on top of them hadn't been washed in weeks. She sighed and stripped the blanket away, leaving her with just the sheets on the bed, figuring it would probably be clearer that way.

Grabbing her bags again, she set her laptop on the desk in the corner before she grabbed her necessities out of her bag and headed into the shower. Once she was clean, the smell of grape wafting off of her a little, she wandered back into the main room and dressed herself. Then came taking out the last thing she needed to make this place her temporary home. Walking over to the door, she opened it and poured a clean line of salt just outside. If the door didn't swing in, posing a threat of disturbing the line, she might have done it inside but unfortunately that wasn't how most hotel room doors worked. Closing the door once more, she walked over to the window and did the same thing, pouring the salt along the window sill. With everything somewhat more secure, she walked over to her desk and started to look for another job to take on in the morning.