"Would you mind–" Before Bijou can finish chirping her question, the front desk squatch points a hairy arm across the lobby. They've been going in circles like this for about five minutes now. It seems Bijou just can't wrap her head around any of the geography here!
"Ooooooh, thank you," her eyes light up, making a show of looking in the gestured direction. Then she turns her attention back to the lodge brochure in her hands, "Now can you tell me where I would find–"
FRONT DESK: Bijou is a Menace (Open)
"By the pool."
"And where would I find that?"
"Over there."
"Would you mind–" Before Bijou can finish chirping her question, the front desk squatch points a hairy arm across the lobby. They've been going in circles like this for about five minutes now. It seems Bijou just can't wrap her head around any of the geography here!
"Ooooooh, thank you," her eyes light up, making a show of looking in the gestured direction. Then she turns her attention back to the lodge brochure in her hands, "Now can you tell me where I would find–"