A REVELATION.

          “ right. ” her eyes continued to scan the male before her. his attire alerted her to the fact he wasn’t from this decade. it explained much to say the least. “ when’s that got me any good ? “ her remark was intended as a joke, but there was no denying the bitter taste her words left in her mouth as they flowed smoothly from her lips. “ you’re quite enthusiastic, are you ? yet you haven’t even introduced yourself. i know you can mix a pretty good drink, but what’s your name ?  ”

                 ENTHUSIASTIC ??  he  would  say  that  he  was  just  a  happy  nature  (  what  kind  of  sick  lie  was  that ? )  own  drink  raised  to  his  lips  before  he  let  out  a  GASP  at  her  words.  ❝where  are  my  manners ??❞  and  he  reached  out  with  his  hand ,  taking  a  hold  of  hers ,  bringing it  up  to  his  lips  but  not  TOUCHING  it.  ❝my  name  is  James  Patrick  March ,  the  builder  of  this  glorious  building❞  &&.  he  let  go  of  her  hand  again.  ❝and  your  name  is ?❞

               “we’ll see about that, gomez addams.” she replied with a roll of hazel hues. out of all the presentable hotels in los angeles, the blonde had been sent to this complete hell hole. one that she currently couldn’t escape at that. irritation was evident on her expression as she brought the glass of liquid courage to her lips. a dirty martini, prepared just as she liked it. “i’ll admit that’s not half bad.”

                 her  words  CONFUSED  him  greatly ,  but  most  people  who  came  here  nowadays  did.  ❝that  is  not  my  name ,  you  must  confuse  me  with  someone  else❞  a  nod  of  his  head ,  that  must  be  it.  His  gaze  was  fixed  on  her  while  she  tried  the  drink ,  a  SMILE  forming  on  his  lips ,  hand  smacking  down  on  the  counter  with  excitement.  ❝I  told  you  that  it  was  good !  you  should  trust  in  the  word  of  other  people  more  OFTEN !❞

                 ❝there  truly  is  nothing  better  than  a  good  drink ,  and  I  made  sure  that  we  would  only  serve  THE  BEST  in  this  hotel❞  he  took  pride  in  that  knowlede  &&.  even  though  he  was  DEAD ...  he  still  wanted  to  make  sure  that  things  went  WELL  here.

                 ❝MISS  EVERS  TOLD  ME  THAT  IT  WAS  A  MESS !!❞  and  his  words  sounded  as  if  he  was  more  than  excited  about  those  news ,  well --  after  all ,  he  was  drawn  to  the  morbid ,  to  the  DARKNESS.  ❝please ,  have  a  seat ,  I  want  to  know  all  the  details  about  your  death !  how  did  it  go ?  did  it  hurt ?❞