[Anna, upon waking up, thought she was still dreaming. She was a rather heavy sleeper, but this? She's explored the entire castle so she knows this isn't the servants quarters. And that mirror with the strange lights? She had stood to check them out, caught her skirt on the trunk, and came crashing down.
She rubs her new sore spots, knowing they might bruise later. After a few more moments of checking out the room, she emerges, rubbing the tips of her right hand with thumb. Those strange glass lights were a lot hotter than they looked. She's standing in front of her door to check out just what this hallway was about.]
Why are there numbers on the door?
[A little while later Anna was walking into the lobby, head very much in the booklet. It's clear she's on her own page as she stops and crumples the booklet in her hands.]
OTA!!!!
She rubs her new sore spots, knowing they might bruise later. After a few more moments of checking out the room, she emerges, rubbing the tips of her right hand with thumb. Those strange glass lights were a lot hotter than they looked. She's standing in front of her door to check out just what this hallway was about.]
Why are there numbers on the door?
[A little while later Anna was walking into the lobby, head very much in the booklet. It's clear she's on her own page as she stops and crumples the booklet in her hands.]
I am not slightly disheveled!