Lina opened her mouth to argue the point, and closed it again. She wasn't particularly worried about what the staff thought of her looking a mess, the shower had only ever been for her own comfort. Right now, booze would be the bigger comfort. Especially now that she felt this guy wanted to make her snap, just to see what happened. That wasn't such a new experience in Lina's life, and usually she was quite happy to indulge whatever sad bastard asked her for a broken face, but goddamn was she tired. And thirsty.
Fuck it. She took one more look at her door, not far down the hall, then dismissed it as she turned to head back to the elevator. The baiter was welcome to follow her, odds were good she'd feel more like indulging his curiosities after she'd had a few. Out of curiosity, she called back, "How long have you been stuck here?" Even as she asked it she had a feeling she didn't want the answer. And she was pretty damn tired of her newfound sixth sense already.