In the shower... nothing.  Nobody, noone, nothing.  Just wasting a bunch of her hot water that she wouldn't get to use tonight... in fact it was already going cold.  Turned it off, turned around, back into the main room... nothing.  That is, until she spotted the clothing pile atop the backpack<em>moving</em>.<br/><br/>And then a small, red furry thing stuck it's head out, shook it, and looked over the room, like it had just woken up from a nap or something.  Moving up and out of it's bed-pile, it had a collar around it's neck, and it became quite clear that it was a fox of some kind.  Walking into the middle of the room, shaking it's head again, it looked up at Alice, let out a soft bark, and began wagging it's tail like a dog might...<br/><br/>It's collar had a name tag: Ubon