The door immediatly opens, as she was already showered, dressed and prepared for action. She hadn't sleep at all, but she was still very aware. Plus, she knew as soon as the alert was given that she'd be tested. With a forced southern that she 'learned' by watching old movies, she asks: ''What's going on?'' The silliness of her accent made her giggle, but she quickly got over herself. ''I guess I'll have to practice this later.'' She leaves her room, that she had neatly cleaned and ordered beforehand. ''I took the freedom to clean your ream, I hope you don't mind. Please, get prepared, then tell me if I can help by any mean. I'll be waiting here.'' She pats her back lightly, then lays against the corridor's wall, waiting for her to be ready.
