.:05:. I may be bad, but I'm perfectly good at it [In Person]
[Lotti hadn't been wondering around the manor recently. The reason being she had found a door. This door lead to a place she knew back home and she had no intention of leaving for nothing, except if she really needed to eat, but even then she would keep that door open. She was back at the Baskerville hideout, but minus the other Baskervilles which bothered Lotti slightly because it still meant that they haven't appeared at the manor yet.
She was quietly sitting on a table, resting her head on her hand, quietly thinking about many different things, like who to keep an eye on in the manor, who should just plainly be ignored and who just plainly wasn't as entertaining as she thought. She soon laid back onto the table, glancing up at the ceiling of the place as the thoughts continued to pass through her head, clearly not noticing the door or anyone that would happen to come in.]
She was quietly sitting on a table, resting her head on her hand, quietly thinking about many different things, like who to keep an eye on in the manor, who should just plainly be ignored and who just plainly wasn't as entertaining as she thought. She soon laid back onto the table, glancing up at the ceiling of the place as the thoughts continued to pass through her head, clearly not noticing the door or anyone that would happen to come in.]