Velvet oh Velvet? [Jerry]

The velvet room had become empty for some time, even Igor had left to go on and do god knows what. All leaving the Cattendant alone in the room of blue to sit around and await a guest's arrival. They had planned to go out into the real world and hang out around for awhile, but with everyone gone, they didn't want to leave any incoming guests to come in and be welcomed with an empty room. Sitting on Igor's table, Jinx sat for awhile, just staring at the doors that allowed others entry to the room. Sighing a bit, she would lay down slowly on the table, still awaiting for some action to take place, but of course nothing did. Listing to the music that always played in the place, it was like an elevator, which she had only been in once before. She was also pretty sure the Velvet Room itself was once an elevator, but that wasn't probable.

The door opened and someone entered, but it wasn't a guest or any of their usual siblings, it was someone new? A new velvet room attendant that they hadn't run into yet? Or someone who was just born? They looked older, as in expression wise. The older the attendant, the stronger their expressions were, which was a sign of age in the people who never did that. "Mrow? And who might you be?" She defiantly didn't wear 'Attendant blue,' so he might have had a hard time guessing they resided there until they actually spoke. Only Igor was sick enough to have a talking cat addition to the room, especially since her goal was to make guests and it was hard when no one knew a cat could talk. "Anyways, my name is Jinx, pleasure to make your acquaintance. If you haven't guessed, I'm the Purrrfect Cattendant."

Most of the other attendants were out tending to their guests, which didn't surprise her much. Ever since shit went down in the real world, the attendants have been running around like crazy looking for more guests while they tried to help the ones they already had. "Well if you're coming back, the room is usually like this every now and then, everyone is busy with their guests and all. Sorry if it isn't your perfect arrival." She'd lick her paw a bit, rubbing it against her face before repeating the process at least three times. "Plus big nose is busy, but he never tells any of us what he's doing in the first place. By the way, I didn't catch your name?" Jinx felt like no one would lie about being an attendant, it was a pretty boring job to lie about having, if anything she'd rather pretend to be a librarian or something else boring than an attendant.

She’d laugh a bit at his final statement, sitting back a bit more straight then before. “I already told you, I’m Cattendant Jinx; do you have memory loss or something?” She’d use a serious tone when speaking, though it just didn’t fit when you’re stuck talking to a cat. “One hundred years? I’m like sixteen… Well one-hundred and sixteen. But I don’t remember seeing you, maybe because I stuck by Igor like a scaredy-cat for the first twenty years.” She was pretty scared of the room, and most of the attendants, but Igor always had this feeling about him that she could never explain. It was like a warm blanket, and as a baby, she always wanted to be around that warm feeling. “Your story sounds like this rumor I heard once, about the first ever attendant and how she was exiled until like a year ago. Could you imagine being gone for about three-thousand years? And I’m pretty sure she was locked up for most of that time, though only Philemon could know why Igor did that. ”