Fog rolls in as a winged figure strolls in, sweeping its massive red and purple wings back. Removing her hood, a pair of bright red eyes dance beneath messy black hair. Two black slashes, one per eye, appear then a full mouth. "The manager has had some issues to take care of. May I ask which room you'd like and what your names are?" The figure takes a second look at Omega and gasps. "Omega, right? i know you from somewhere..." Her suitcase lands on the floor with a soft thunk and she pounces him.