*She walks up the stairs slowly, without the idea what's Green Hell. She missed the flashing descriptions of the hallway.*
I wonder what is this place. Looks cute.. Heh.
*Chuckles. While climbing up the stairs she suddenly stops.*
This situation reminds me of something. Ah! Got it! The poem that I heard when I was young. How is it....
*She thinks a little bit, then starts quoting the poem while continuing her way on the stairs*
Yesterday, upon the stairs,
I've met a man, who wasn't there.
He wasn't there again, today.
I wish, I wish he'd go away...
That's it! You're smart, Ambrosia!
*Says to herself but looks around because someone might think that she's an idiot or something. She enters the bar and looks around. She's recognizing faces, but instead of joining the others, she chooses a table, sits down and sighs. The bartender notices the girl at the table. He approaches her.*
-Can I get you something?
*Ambrosia looks up*
-Uhm... Maybe a cup of hot tea. Yes. A tea please. Kusarian one with two sugar pills.
-Noted.
*Answers the bartender and a few minutes later he's coming back with a cup of hot Kusarian tea.*
-Gracias.
*She slurps the tea while staring out through the window nearby*