Connie smiled. It seemed the worse things got, the more she smiled. It was something of a coping mechanism. "Well, to be honest, he's right. I don't work here, I work for the airline. The people who do work here have been kind enough to give us free accommodations for the night. It's going to be..." She paused for a moment to look for the nicest word, "...cozy. but believe me it's better than sleeping at the airport. As for the rest," she looked outside the window. "Well I don't work there either. But hopefully the weather will be better in the morning and we'll all be able to continue with our lives then. In the meanwhile..."<br/><br/>She looked at Molly returning from the shower. "Since we've got one here, I'm going to make use of the shower myself. After that - you boys can figure out who goes next. Ta-Ta for now." She slipped in and locked the door, and soon enough, there was the sound of water running once again.