Ashlynn had been so busy looking at each door carefully to figure out where she was, that she paid little attention to the hall. She noticed someone walking toward her, but she didn't give this any mind. She expected the other person to pay attention, but that was obviously too much to ask for. She looked in front of her just in time to collide with a girl. Ashlynn rolled into a sitting position, but her daze didn't last long.

"I'm so sorry! This is all my fault," she exclaimed as she stood and offered a hand to help the other woman up. "I hope you're not mad at me," she added with a bright smile despite the flush spreading over her freckled cheeks. She was too embarrassed by her mistake to notice details, but this other woman was stunning and her clothes, those boots. "Oh my god, I love your shoes!" Ashlynn's mind completely blanked on worries of being late when affronted with such style and shoes were a special love of hers.