Twelfth floor

[singintheoven]

It's quiet in the hallway, as it usually is. Hedwig stops off to one side, and points.

"Your room's over that way, I think. Mine's the other way, around the corner. Your choice."

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[notapurpledino]

"I'm betting your room is a little more... broken in," Barney says.

[singintheoven]

"It's also got a few bottles of... Scotch? Vodka? I forget, but they're there. And outfits, and a few props. It's a mess in there, though."

She takes her key out, as she heads down the hall.

[notapurpledino]

"Well, not like we planned on being neat and clean," Barney says.

[singintheoven]

"I know," she says with a chuckle, "but as a German I feel obligated to apologize in advance for any disorder you may encounter. It's sanitary, though, just cluttered."