"I am in the room numbered 407," Leela said with a nod, "if you wish to find me. I, too, should find something dry." She rose carefully and rolled her shoulder to work the kinks out of it. She had thought to rest, herself, but knew she would wander. Sleep would only come when she had worn herself out completely.

"You will not bother me if you wish to come by."

And then she smiled.

"I am pleased to have met you."