[Dear God, that slamming jolts Raoul out of his mid-morning drowsiness. He exits his room after the Balladeer grows silent, hair only just dry from the shower and clothes not quite right, looking around with wide, uncertain eyes.]
Hello...? Is everyone alright?
[When no answer comes, he heads out to the lobby, where the Balladeer had probably wanted them to congregate.]
...Where is everyone?
[After the noon announcement, however, he's on edge - not for himself, but for the nine people on the floors above him. He'll try knocking on the door to the second floor stairwell in the hopes that someone might hear him and...try to give him an update through the wall. Be alright, guys, please be alright. The sleeping rule is absolutely ludicrous and he knows it, even if he's not in danger.]
Tuesday
Hello...? Is everyone alright?
[When no answer comes, he heads out to the lobby, where the Balladeer had probably wanted them to congregate.]
...Where is everyone?
[After the noon announcement, however, he's on edge - not for himself, but for the nine people on the floors above him. He'll try knocking on the door to the second floor stairwell in the hopes that someone might hear him and...try to give him an update through the wall. Be alright, guys, please be alright. The sleeping rule is absolutely ludicrous and he knows it, even if he's not in danger.]