Alice rolled her eyes at him, but wasn't able to lose the grin. She walked out of the room, her hand gripping the hilt of the blade so tightly her knuckles were white. Yeah so she was still feeling nervous, but who wouldn't be in this situation. Looking both ways, she couldn't exactly decide on which place to go next.
She looked over her shoulder briefly at Spence before turning towards another door to her left. She walked over, timidly and opened the door the blade coming up so it was easier to use. She flipped on a light and let out a sigh. "Ooh...scary laundry."