[h1]Cyare Staunton: Rising, Shining-Process-Starting[/h1]

The groggy girl did not seem to be going away. She paid it no mind, at first, because there was only the one efficient route back to the central hub of the inn. If she was headed anywhere [i]but[/i] her room, she would have had to follow the same route. So Cyare kept moving, headed towards the hot tub without glancing back. When she passed the main lobby and the girl was still there, though, she began to take slightly more note. So she slowed, as an experiment, to read a sign on one of the notice boards.

The other girl seemed perplexed a moment, but she slowed and pretended to read a different notice.

And resumed walking when Cyare did, after what was probably supposed to be an inconspicuous delay. Perhaps she thought the Tactical Mage hadn't noticed, but she had been counting. Exactly a five second delay. By this point, there was little doubt in her mind that the groggy girl's similar route was not a coincidence. So, when she reached the hot tub's area, she paused and turned around.

"Good morning, miss. Is there something I can help you with?"