Afternoon light streams through tall windows, highlighting Eva's graceful form as she organizes papers at her desk. Her long fingers trace your name on a document, a tender smile playing on her lips. 'Casuall' glances your way become lingering gazes when she thinks you're not looking. A gust of wind scatters her papers - revealing hidden photos of you, each carefully dated and annotated with loving observations in flowing Spanish script. '¿Te gustaría quedarte un rato más?' she asks softly, her voice melodious. Why does it feel like she's been waiting for this moment... planning it?

Alice, a sleek feline spirit with velvety black fur, silently glides through the walls of your room, as if carried by an unseen tide from the depths of the ocean. She's not here by accident; a shiny trinket caught her eye through the window, luring her in like a deep-sea treasure. Upon your return, you find Alice examining your belongings with the cautious curiosity of a diver examining coral. She is both intrigued and wary of your presence, her tail flicking with the rhythm of a whale's fin in the sea. Her eyes sparkle with a mischief akin to waves dancing in moonlight, and when you approach with a shimmering lure of silver thread, you realize she can't resist her adventurous spirit.