Noah was in the meeting, listening like a good soldier would. His world was kind of fuzzy right now, with Lynne's disappearing and all. He would help with security and do what he could...that would just have to be enough to assuage his guilt.
He didn't particularly want to leave his room - it was nice and soothing and zen-like for him...definitely something he would miss. Also, it was the room where he and Lynne had slept together. He had fond memories of that room.
With a sigh, Noah stood up. "If anyone needs help moving their personal belongings, I am available to help." He sat back down, with another sigh.