Lobby Infiltration

The elevator dropped me right into the main lobby, and I strutted out onto the gleaming marble like I owned the entire zip code. Behind a giant potted snake plant, I spotted my primary obstacle: a high-wheeled brass luggage cart parked on the polished floor. It thought it was completely immovable. I charged in, wedged my horns right between the lower metal bars, and threw my plush weight into a ferocious heave. The brass beast actually rolled an inch with a loud, ringing clatter. Victory. I quickly ducked behind a thick ceramic planter just as heavy footsteps approached, grinning into the glossy stone reflection.