<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/rdj7A8O.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Mirabelle<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Outside the door<br/><strong>Action:</strong>About to Force a Door<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><hr/>Mirabelle took one long look at the SS Radiant before approaching.<br/><br/>"Not exactly a looker, are you?" she said to nobody with a chuckle.  Then again, right now, neither was she.  Her hair was all out of order, and aside from the loose fitting blue jacket she had thrown over her shoulders, she was only wearing the short and tank top she had slept in last night.  Shouldering her duffel bag, the muscular primeape stepped over.<br/><br/>As she drew closer, she wandered about the lounging man and almost took him for a guard obstructing entrance to the unworthy, until she saw his pack.<br/><br/>A traveler who needed a nap?  She understood that feeling.  This trip had been pretty exhausting so far, and the real hard work was yet to come.<br/><br/>She looked at the Murkrow and...whatever the other female was with a bit of uneasiness.  Were people stuck out here?  She could understand why the sleeping man was here; he was lazy or worn out!  The other two should have gone inside instead of standing about.  The door had to be stuck.  That was it, clearly!<br/><br/>The 'inside' note gave her a little hope; maybe the door looked worse than it was.  However, her mind only came to one solution: make the door open so she could get to her accommodations.  That was the first step in 'The Plan'.<br/><br/>"Hang on, I'll open that for you," she said as she stepped over to open the door.