[ The idea of wanting anyone else to get here is kind of baffling to Annie. She gets it, she does, because in an environment like this a familiar face would undoubtedly be a comfort. Who wouldn't want a trusted ally in a locked-up hotel full of strangers? But the more people that remain free outside of here, surely that means the more people who can help them escape. ]

Maybe there's a way to keep track of who's here, and whoever might still arrive? A... census, or a roster, or something?

[ She offers the tiniest hint of a smile when he introduces himself, pausing in her determined knot-tying. ] Annie. Nice to meet you, too.

[ As nice as it can be to meet anyone in here, at least. ]