<div style="text-align: right;"><strong>Paul Raike</strong> (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=84632.msg3727041#msg3727041) - <strong>Second Floor Hallway</strong> - <em>Heading to Men's Showers, wearing a towel and flip-flops</em></div><br/>Paul stepped off of the elevator and walked around slowly, exploring the floor. Nice lounge, gym with pool, even a sauna! He found himself smiling by the time he finally found the door that matched the small paper tag hanging from his key: #2-6. Perfect, he thought, and closed the door behind him. The room itself held no shower, but the locker rooms weren't far; he unpacked his bag out onto the bed.<em>Change of clothing, check. Work shoes, check. Towel, flip flops, and toiletries bag, check.</em>He thought back to Aline and Lulu.<em>Tomorrow I'll have to bring a camera.</em><br/><br/>He peeled off his biking gear, and hung everything up to air out. That was more out of habit than anything else, as any sweat absorbed by the clothing had long since dried, most likely in the cool air of the gallery lobby. He grabbed his towel and wrapped it around his waist, slipped on the flip flops, and grabbed his toiletries and the room key; he took one last look around, to make sure he wasn't forgetting anything, before heading out towards the locker room and a long awaited shower.