the hallway just outside room 508 - Thurs. morn.

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Coming back from her shower, Annette wrapped her towel more securely around her, tucking it in over her chest. It was still pretty early though and not many seemed to be up yet; the hallway was empty for now save herself. 

When she reached her door the knob wouldn't turn. She tried again and it wouldn't budge. Frowning, she shoved her shoulder against it and pushed while she worked the knob - still nothing. That's about the time she started to hear the laughter. It was low at first but then suddenly bubbled up and exploded right in front of her. Her eyes widened and she stepped back. The laughing was deep and husky and Annette knew there couldn't possibly be a man in her room. She pressed her ear to the door...

"Get off me!" Laughed the door. "You silly twit! You'll not get in here today. Buh-bye! Shoo! Go away! No one comes in, no one goes out! That's my plan and I'm sticking to it!"

This was when Annette started to flail. She looked up and down the hallway and then kicked her door all panic-y like, beating her fist against it.

Insane giggling from the door ensued.