Looking up from her blackberry - really, such an ingenious little invention, how could she ever have hated it before? - Demeter's golden brow furrowed slightly at the question, unsure if it was directed at her or if the other woman was simply thinking out loud. She did frown over the brunette's decision to ignore the worker's instructions and was about to say something when their eyes met for the first time.
The result was like being punched in the stomach. Or more specific, like being run through the stomach with a sword as her sister laughed maniacally as she extracted her revenge. Demeter pressed herself against the wall of the elevator, bidding the memories to fade. They were strikingly different; always had been. In personality. In coloring. She'd known it would only be time until she came face to face with one of her siblings but Demeter never expected the result to be this power... nor for said sibling to be staying in the same hotel.
Swallowing back the discomfort, the petite blonde clutched her blackberry tighter, tempted to shoot off a quick message to Kore and Phoebus alerting them to this newest development but her fingers simply refused to respond. "I... uh.. I'm sorry. I'm don't do well in small spaces. What did you ask me?" she finally managed to stammer then mentally kicked herself for falling so off kilter after a single look at the other woman.