Eldritch PSL: Ellever

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Ellever lets out a mildly gleeful, agreeing ha! in response to his first words, grinning. It doesn't look great. None of these places do. And yet, there's a certain serial-killer-esque charm to it. She has yet to meet any serial killers on any of these jaunts to study cryptids, and part of her is mildly disappointed by that fact — if she's honest.

"Sounds good," she agrees, opening the door and swinging a leg out. "I'll go see if it's the same lady."

It is, as a matter of fact. Ellever tries her best not to think about how she must have fallen asleep on a tanning bed in order to get the particular texture her skin is. She simply pays for the room in advance, accepts a key, and then walks back to the van again.

"I got us room 30. On the end," she notes. "If that works for you? She didn't seem surprised. I guess I struck her as odd the last time, too."