Kristen filed away the mentioning of the word "nightmare" for later. That word gave her a shiver down her spine. She wasn't weak, but considering she was having problems falling asleep....was this like a waking nightmare? It could be. She heard what he said about the door.<br/><br/>His laughter grated on her, but she needed Gordon as an ally. She tried to focus on memorizing the info on the card he'd given her. She realized that if she wanted to go home, she was going to have to find the revolving door. She'd have to either test Murphy's Law, like Gordon said, or she'd have to get rather used to this place.<br/><br/>When the bartender asked her if Gordon was bothering her, she shook her head and said, "He's not. I'm more than capable of taking care of myself, anyway, even if he were bothering me."  She grinned at Gordon and said, "No offense. But nah, you aren't bothering me. I've had worse."<br/><br/>She got up and said, "But I need to find that revolving door. Any suggestions of places to look around here? Couldn't hurt to learn the city layout a bit." It was clear that Kristen Grim was getting ready to leave; she'd listen to the answer, and then she would leave the crowded bar. She wasn't going ot get anywhere by getting stuck here.