[The white court is aptly named. The pristine color marks the mansion in a way that suggests that it is trying very hard to impress. Justine is wearing a white sweater and a short black skirt that shows the length of her lovely pale legs. Her dark hair tumbles in a manageable mass over her shoulder while her dark eyes shine clear and lovely. She looks a little high but otherwise fine.]
Welcome.
[Her voice was soft and earnest.]
I've been sent to greet you. The waiting area is this way. If you'll follow me.
Welcome.
[Her voice was soft and earnest.]
I've been sent to greet you. The waiting area is this way. If you'll follow me.