No. But might as well check.

You check the hall to make sure no one is around and go back to her room. You knock.

"Hey Shannon, I remember what I wanted to ask you. It's important."

You hear her groan through the door. After a few moments, she cracks open the door giving you a **** glare, she's dressed properly this time, with her usual frumpy sweater but her tits... are huge! "What? It better be important."

You resist staring, fumbling for some bit of useless information. You mention something about loud music a few doors down... anything to make her not suspect anything.

The conversation turns pleasant and for once you make some decent headway in being friendly with her.

Shannon holds up her hand. "Look, I can't really chat all day so..."

"It's cool. We can chat later."

"Yeah. I'd like that." She closes the door and leaves you in the hall.

You wander back to your room, empowered by the notebook.

This is gonna be good.

To be continued.