Feels Like something That I've Done Before

Coward.

Story of my life

( Private;hackable as clearly Maria fails at these things. )

W-what on Earth was that...?

So, I wake up in place where we have to make up for our sins, huh? Heh. It's almost funny.. Horribly ironic too.

Would anyone care to point me in the direction of decent work and decent lodgings? I have experience dancing, and I ..may have have worked in a bar before..

Talk about a bad headache.. I guess I just need sleep..

When I woke up, I was all alone again.

...It's the story of my life. Where am I, exactly? This certainly isn't the town. But...how can it not be? This makes no sense at all...

Is anyone... Is he here?

So. Does anyone want to help a lady out, or do I have to help myself?