(You can be Ace Girl, your OCs, or just yourself. You can also edit it)

The elevator door opened as you stood in the hallway patiently. It revealed a tall blonde doorman as pretty as a picture, with brown eyes and wavy hair. The man gave a sign by his hand and informed to the hotel guests if the elevator would be going up. "Désolé de t'avoir fait attendre (Thank you for your patience)." He stated and controlled the elevator wheel in a way of how professionals should be.

Chit-chats around him made you wondered, he must be a very popular doorman even though he was just a doorman. You watched him with suspect but also curiously. The friendly smile, his features, everything looked tame but hid a huge contrast to this situation. He seemed to be a wolf in a sheep's clothing.

As the guests left the elevator and it went down, you watched the doorman leaned back to the wall with exhaustion. He looked at the number buttons and looked at himself on the iron wall, before he noticed you and gave a forced kind smile. "Which floor, mademoiselle?"