Room 406, evening

[soldtoarmenians]

There was a towel tossed across Xander's desk chair, and Bitterwoman, season 2, on pause on the laptop. It'd been on pause most of the day, not that you'd know that if you walked in. Not that you'd be walking in, because the door was locked, The Highwaymen were not on pause, Xander was flopped on his bed with a book in front of him but staring at nothing, pretty much like he had been all day, and if you knocked, he probably wouldn't answer.

Of course if you had a key...

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[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

A key would open the lock easily enough. But when you're tired and carrying a suitcase, laptop bag and purse, sometimes it's just easier to use that special alien magic and open the door just by placing your hand on the knob and visualizing the lock opening.

Isabel opened the door and stepped into the room, dragging her bags behind her. "Hey stranger. Miss me?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Knock. Or, you know. Not." Parker's hair was wet, and she was wearing silking lounging clothes and her gold kimono, but she still somehow managed to look uncomfortable. "I can come back later, if you're busy...."