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She did not need to sleep, though sometimes indulged in it. But tonight she did not feel like sleeping either, for the dreams it might bring of a pretty wolf, parted from the hotel far too soon.
Watching Barb cheat at cards was amusing as usual but even the games had come to a halt for the night, too much alcohol and too little winnings retiring most of the players.
So the Countess found herself wandering the halls of the hotel, dressed in a dramatic cape, candle in hand.
With Yaretzi gone the hotel felt an emptier place than ever.