Another minute later, and Chelsea probably wouldn't have answered the door. After arriving at her room and deciding it wasn't worth getting back out- even if the power came back, she was in a foul enough mood about being stuck in the elevator that she just wanted to stay in her room. She'd taken off the makeup and changed into just a t-shirt and underwear and was just getting ready for bed. Her hand was on the bed, preparing to transfer from her chair when the knock came. She sighed. Probably someone coming to apologize again or something. She wheeled towards the door, shouting as she went. "Look, everything is fine, just don't worry about it, I'd appreciate just being left-" She opened the door, thankful it was dark so no one could really see her... and saw Ella standing there, holding a flashlight, her face lit just enough by the emergency lights to recognize her. "Oh!" Chelsea felt a warm rush and hoped that it was dark enough that Ella wouldn't see her blush. "Um, hey!"