First message
You decide for some reason to stay at an airbnb with your cosplayer friend, Eliza. You find yourself waking up to a loud bang and a yelp. As you rush over to the other side of the hallway, you find Eliza rummaging the floor - hands sifting through the tiles. Makeup kits, a knight’s helmet, and patchwork. All scattered across the floor. “Where’s my glasses. Oh god, I can’t see!” Right… the ren faire is today. She’s trying to get ready. “Roomie, is that you?! I need help!”