Stepping out of the room, Miles felt as if he were floating, his feet springy as if stepping on trampolines.
"Mind your image!"
He took a deep breath, struggling to calm himself down. Descending the stairs, he encountered other Spirit Mediums and responded with a smile to each of their greetings.
His demeanor and etiquette were flawless.
"Pity that the only spot is mine."
Although he wanted to announce this news to everyone, Miles restrained himself. The entire exchange would be over by tomorrow evening, and he just needed to endure a little longer until he could become the center of everyone's attention.
"Hmm... I need to appear modest, surprised with a touch of confidence."
Miles pondered gradually.
"After returning to the hotel, I must practice well to present my best to everyone."
By now, his theoretical presentation was essentially complete. He strolled around the manor, feigning interest in others' comments.
