A mix-up

When the door opens, you quickly step in and close the door behind you, wanting to be discreet. You look around, expecting to see the 2 blonde cheerleaders still in their uniforms, but they're not here. Instead, someone else is in the room and staring at you while standing by the kitchen sink. It takes you another moment to recognize her as Mrs Andrews, the coach of the Alabama cheerleaders. She's not dressed like before, but instead has already changed into her silk pajamas with her blonde hair tied in a ponytail. It looks like she had come back to the hotel to chill out and stay in while the team celebrated.

She looks surprised to see you as the 2 of you gawk at each other.

"What are you doing here?" she asks, confused but not alarmed.

"I... I uh...." you say, holding up the keycard in your hand.

Mrs Andrews clasps her hands together in realization. "Ohh shoot.... I must have gotten the keycards mixed up! That must be the spare 1 to my room! Crap, let me see, I must have the 1 to the girls' room in my purse," she says, hurrying over to her purse on the kitchen counter. As she searches for the right keycard, you make your way over to her side. She finds the keycard and pulls it out of her purse, holding it out to you. "Here you go. They're on the floor below," she says, sounding apologetic for the mix up.