[
OOM: In the future in an alternate Earth, Cassandra prepares.]
Not one minute after the door slams on Cassie, the door opens again. A older, but somehow ageless woman enters who might look somewhat familiar enters and smiles triumphantly.
"I made it."
She goes over to the bar, sits down and orders some tea, glancing at an object on her arm ever so often.
After a time the armband beeps and she heads upstairs to
room seven.
[OOC: Feel free to catch Cassandra while she's at bar.]