"Just my own key, for now," she says, with a smile, as she inspects the room, quickly, nodding approvingly. "If I need anything later, I'll be sure to ask."<br/><br/>Once Lily has left, she'll take a few minutes to unpack her things, and wash a little of the travel dust off her face and hands, then lie down for a quick rest, letting the evening slip a little on, and the common room fill up, before heading down to join them for a meal, and a few drinks, asking questions about her target, though she'll stick to descriptions and keep the image to herself; no sense in advertising too widely why she's looking, or word might get back to her.