[log] into her room with her tapestries red
Though Aloysius had got Maria's voicemail Thursday evening, between the two of them it's not until Friday that he calls back, dialing while he shrugs his coat over his jacket and sails out of the office with half a dozen instructions for Caroline going back over his shoulder. He waits for her to answer while he rides the elevator down to get out and catch a cab - home, probably, unless he has a better idea between here and there.
He's been a little scarce lately, excepting an evening spent refusing to bet on anything Kennath was involved in, so he does consider the possibility that he should maybe have a bright idea or two. Hm.