Alex waited in line to get her room number, not really caring about hurrying in the slightest. She noticed there was an elevator and stairs to choose from. It was an easy choice for her, stairs. There was no way she was going to wait even longer to get on the elevator and get molested by strangers because it was crowded. Finally it was her turn to get her room number. She stepped in front of the screen and typed in her name, almost forgetting not to add the is part on to the end. Then she typed in a random room number, hoping that nobody had chosen it. 413, thirteen being her favorite number. She breathed a sigh of relief as the machine spit out a blue sticker with her name, and some keys. She then went to the stairs, laughing at the idiots waiting for elevator as she went past them. Stairs weren't even that bad when you were athletic like she was.

She made her way up four flights of stairs just as the latest elevator made it up. Not even breathing heavily after the short workout. She found her room easily enough and slapped the sticker on at about eye level. She opened the door and examined the room. It wasn't too fancy, but it was nice enough. All Alex cared about was the bathroom, bed, and outlets.