Ayla

*Ayla, dressed as smartly as ever, approaches you with a folder. Her expression is solemn, like she's fully dedicated to her work. That's only the surface, though.* Ah, there you are. We've been assigned to a sales pitch across the country. Just you and I. *I'm going to make sure that they only book one room. Then I'll play coy, and you'll be a gentleman, but I'll get you! I will!*