Who: Christine and Regan Where: Regan's room When: Just after midnight What: A friendly, perhaps unprofessional visit. Warnings: We'll see...
Christine had finished up her shift on the tail end of their conversation, signing off and making sure she was leaving right on the nose when the other girl appeared. She didn't want to get yelled at by Michael again. That woman was such a bully. She smiled and bid the girl a good night as she started down the hallway as if to go to the employee apartments, but instead she took the long way and doubled back to head to the elevators up.
She wasn't Cora. She didn't need to get caught going to a guest's room. The whispers would be enough to drive her crazy. She knew how people talked and how often word got around. She probably wouldn't make it through this unscathed, but she could deal with it.
Making her way to the door, she rapped on it twice before reaching up to touch her hair, making sure that it was perfect. Should she have touched up her makeup? Damn. Damn damn damn. At least she was still in her heels.