Monica had come down into the lobby, hoping there was something she could do to help. Although, being a muscle mimic she wasn't exactly sure what she could do in the lobby.
"You guys need help with anything?" she asked approaching the group.
Monica had only talked to Cordelia once over the message boards, but from what she gathered the other woman meant a lot to several people in the hotel. She didn't want any of them to lose anyone, Monica knew the after effects of that and it wasn't pretty. She didn't want anyone to feel the way she did.