Anyone From Torchwood
Gwyneth had been exploring, studying the items that were around the hotel and surrounding areas, taking in the curious state of some of the things. She had even taken off her head cover, tucking it into the front of her apron so that it wouldn't get dirty as she investigated. Right now, she was sitting in the lobby, her head tucked curiously underneath the lampshade on a desk lamp, switching it on and off and watching the bulb with a slightly fascinated expression on her face. She'd heard about something like this, something that could light a room without flame, but she never thought she'd actually see it. There was so much around this place that she could have never even imagined.