Emma wasn't enthusiastic about the hotel herself. There were much better uses for her time than loitering around all day talking to strangers. That was enjoyable in its own time, but it wasn't something she could do very much without becoming weary of it.

The arboretum seemed like the best place to go to be alone and attempt to work through her plans for her stay here. The young man already inhabiting the room did somewhat put a damper on that intention. She internally chided herself for not checking ahead of time with her telepathy. She nodded politely to the young man, taking her time to walk deeper into the room.