╌╌ Serah flipped briefly through the list of papers on her  clipboard, visage covering the list of names inked onto every bar traced on. In the season of festivities, it was her duty through her role in the tourist company to assist the new arrivals of their stay for the Bodhum fireworks- and as among the group to do so her form straightens as she catches sight on the intended target, flashing a toothy grin prepares to repeat the words she had been rehearsing through the morning. “Welcome to Bodhum. I hope you enjoy your stay. I’m Serah, I’ll be your guide.” Inwardly, the pink-haired was pleased with her chosen welcoming.