Seeing her attempts at dissuading the four-some being an utter failure, she shrugged slightly and strolled back toward her room.  At the name he gave, she quirked a brow, turning to look at him over her shoulder.  A smile played over her lips, though she said nothing.  No wonder he hadn't come to the show.<br/><br/>Returning to her door, she simply leaned against it once more, waiting for the authorities to get there.  She would continue to wait, figuring that if the cops were serious about their work, they'd question everyone.  No sense in pretending she had anything to say or anything to hide.