[The hotel lobby was still busy by the time they made it back. Small groups of weary travelers with piles of suitcases mingled with couples in cocktail dresses and fancy suits, while teens and college students in sweatpants and yoga leggings seemed to be draped across every available seat, laptops at hand. As they approached the elevator, Rogue said:] Everyone's hangin' out in our room. B-movie marathon. You in?

[Kurt smiled and gave her two thumbs up.] Absolutely! Let me take care of a few things and I'll be right over.

[They parted outside the guys' room. As Rogue had said, the room was empty when Kurt went in, giving him plenty of privacy in which to text Trucy.]

[made it back! you?]