[Event Post - Disgusting.]

*There's a tanned, black-haired, and blue-eyed lady outside of the hotel. Wearing purple. Purple sleeveless shirt. Purple skirt. Purple possibly-silk ribbons around her arms. She's staring at a plain black suitcase that's full of clothes and books, as far as anyone can tell.

And is staring at it, as though trying to figure out what the hell she's supposed to do to make it bend to her will, and cause it to implode upon itself, without touching it herself.

Wondering who this lady is? Ask her.*