Lucien was contemplating where to look next. He could go find the kitchen and search from there. H was about to when a woman come up on him. She was younger so this was not Gretchen, but the name escaped him. Great he had been found wondering.
"I am Lucien, Emerson's cousin. I don't know how steps apart we are, like five or seven. My mother would know the exact number and all." He looked back in the room. "No, my room is else were, personally, between you and me I got lost." he smiled. "And I need to find Emerson's stash of spirits to find my way back to my room."